[Fayt seemed relieved by the agreement, having really not looked forward to passing out twice in one day on his exhaustion's term's rather than his own. He nods, opening his bedroom door.]
Thanks. I'll probably be out like a light, so I probably won't need anything.[With a quick, tired smile and a muttered " 'Night. ", He makes his way into his room, closing the door behind him and stripping out of his damaged clothes before crawling into bed.
2am | January 10th
Thanks. I'll probably be out like a light, so I probably won't need anything.[With a quick, tired smile and a muttered " 'Night. ", He makes his way into his room, closing the door behind him and stripping out of his damaged clothes before crawling into bed.
He's out as soon as his head hits the pillow.]