[When he woke up, it was dark outside. It was dark and he was bewildered and immediately panicked a bit, throwing the covers off and staring around the room with wide eyes before settling. It's okay. It's only Tuesday. Everyone is still okay.
It takes him a few minutes to regain his bearings, to calm down a little as he slips out of bed and rubs his eyes tiredly. It's...confusing? It's confusing and disorienting, and part of him still wants to roll over and go back to bed. That doesn't seem feasible though.
The hotel's much quieter now with only 14 of them, so when he enters the kitchen he's not expecting anyone to be there. For a moment, he stares at Milla like she's someone he doesn't recognize. He's still in pajama pants and a t-shirt, hair sticking up in several directions and blinking away sleep as he moves from the pile of sandwiches to Milla back to the sandwiches.
At least it's Milla though.]
Funny enough, I haven't seen anyone all day. [There's a small half-hearted smile.] Feeding an army or what?
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It takes him a few minutes to regain his bearings, to calm down a little as he slips out of bed and rubs his eyes tiredly. It's...confusing? It's confusing and disorienting, and part of him still wants to roll over and go back to bed. That doesn't seem feasible though.
The hotel's much quieter now with only 14 of them, so when he enters the kitchen he's not expecting anyone to be there. For a moment, he stares at Milla like she's someone he doesn't recognize. He's still in pajama pants and a t-shirt, hair sticking up in several directions and blinking away sleep as he moves from the pile of sandwiches to Milla back to the sandwiches.
At least it's Milla though.]
Funny enough, I haven't seen anyone all day. [There's a small half-hearted smile.] Feeding an army or what?