[There's a soft groan that escapes him before he can manage to stifle it. His head is pounding and sharp pulses of pain blast in intervals along with his heartbeat. Migraine. Of course. And he is still shaky, but the trembles are not just of pure exhaustion, but of a drop of blood sugar.
Ace had shoved some food into him before Marco had taken him, right? But his body had been living off its reserves for so long that it would take more than a few bites of food for things to return to what served as equilibrium for him.
Moving, for he needs to move, just brings more pain. Muscle aches - another symptom of more than moderate sleep deprivation setting in. And cold. An increased sensitivity to cold is another, and he curls despite himself in the sheets. It is not cold in the apartment but the bed is warm and he is fighting off trembling from another source.
[Action/December 20/morning]
Ace had shoved some food into him before Marco had taken him, right? But his body had been living off its reserves for so long that it would take more than a few bites of food for things to return to what served as equilibrium for him.
Moving, for he needs to move, just brings more pain. Muscle aches - another symptom of more than moderate sleep deprivation setting in. And cold. An increased sensitivity to cold is another, and he curls despite himself in the sheets. It is not cold in the apartment but the bed is warm and he is fighting off trembling from another source.
And he is in an apartment.
Apartment. He does not live in an apartment.
Where--?]