"I'll get at least six hours." He promises with a hand lifted in farewell. He's not sure if he can actually keep that promise. He's been knocked around and he definitely doesn't have painkillers strong enough to put his lights out.
Shiro sighs, and lays down. Waver had let him scratch out his thoughts in the open air. It really had helped.
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Shiro sighs, and lays down. Waver had let him scratch out his thoughts in the open air. It really had helped.