[ Working on what he could of the Moira's systems, games on his phone, strong tea (Red Bull stopped working anyway, and he couldn't get it out here) the crazy of supply runs, anything to stay awake. But when Sam finally did sleep he wouldn't remember his dreams and thus felt like he did not dream. ]
I look that pitiful, huh.
[ It was rhetorical. She did catch him by surprise though. ]
It's almost funny. You'd think at this point I'd be dreaming of electric sheep.
[ Only it's not funny. It's not funny at all. And she would probably never get the bleak in-joke here. Sam was almost physically shrinking sway, though. He took a step back, sliding his phone back into the pocket of his uniform.
The last thing he wanted was to be some sort of pity case.]
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I look that pitiful, huh.
[ It was rhetorical. She did catch him by surprise though. ]
It's almost funny. You'd think at this point I'd be dreaming of electric sheep.
[ Only it's not funny. It's not funny at all. And she would probably never get the bleak in-joke here. Sam was almost physically shrinking sway, though. He took a step back, sliding his phone back into the pocket of his uniform.
The last thing he wanted was to be some sort of pity case.]