Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32460917-20190603090203/@comment-32273133-20190705234651

Try as he might, Clay can’t fall asleep. Calidi next to him was nice and warm, and honestly the most comfortable he’d felt in months, but it wasn’t making him sleep any faster. It had been like those for a while now—no matter how utterly exhausted he was, no matter where he slept or how he breathed, sleep never came easy.

At least he’s sleeping. Clay decided he wasn’t going to move, even if that meant he didn’t get a wink of sleep. It was worth it. It was always worth it. Besides, he had an ample supply of caffeine products.