[ miles catch-all: one-way train to crazy town ]

[forwardmomentum]

Who: Miles & company
When: March...ish. all of March. there u go
Where: assorted locations, mostly on the Moira
What: Miles's no good very bad brains month
Warnings: general mental illness, trauma/PTSD, discussion of sexual assault



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[hohnkai]

"It is. I would have to continue on as I did before I left, if I were to return."

Thán gestures with his hand, shifting and moving his chair back. He wants to explain more, but he feels it's not the right time.

"We should get you back to your room."

He's enjoying the conversation, but he doesn't like the idea of Miles sharing more than he might want to, just because he's been drinking.

[forwardmomentum]

"Putting me to bed so soon?" Miles grins lazily at Thán, and glances down at his MID. It's later than he realized. "Hm. Not so soon, then."

He'd protest -- sleep isn't really on his agenda these days -- but the liquor must be doing a number on him indeed, because he's suddenly very drowsy, now that he thinks about it, and listing to the side a little. Still, he manages to slide to his feet with only a little wobble.