[The offer of passing out feels so tempting. Peter laughs weakly at the offer, eyes going half lidded. Being set down in an actual bed is a relief.
He is halfway to drifting off when his mind supplies the fact he wanted to say something to Leo. Mikey's voice does a fair job of keeping him in the moment as well.]
Leo- [He tries to move but doesn't get far. His body desperately wants to pass out, but he's stubborn enough to cling onto awareness. Mikey's voice cuts in, worry obvious.]
Woah there, lets- not move, okay, Peter?
He- [He's frustrated, he can't get the words out. It all feels like mush in is mouth.] said there were others who- were like him. Dunno how many.
[He realizes it doesn't make much sense and all he can do is grip at his hair in frustration. An old habit he had mostly broken coming to the surface of pulling. He's barely present and he can't convey when he's even thinking right now.]
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He is halfway to drifting off when his mind supplies the fact he wanted to say something to Leo. Mikey's voice does a fair job of keeping him in the moment as well.]
Leo- [He tries to move but doesn't get far. His body desperately wants to pass out, but he's stubborn enough to cling onto awareness. Mikey's voice cuts in, worry obvious.]
Woah there, lets- not move, okay, Peter?
He- [He's frustrated, he can't get the words out. It all feels like mush in is mouth.] said there were others who- were like him. Dunno how many.
[He realizes it doesn't make much sense and all he can do is grip at his hair in frustration. An old habit he had mostly broken coming to the surface of pulling. He's barely present and he can't convey when he's even thinking right now.]