[Which is true. She sleeps better since she wound up here, but she's still not getting the amount she needs, and Descole knows it. If she ever feels safe, she thinks she'll end up having to go into hibernation or some-such to actually make up for how little she sleeps.]
I can't tell if the alcohol makes it worse. Maybe. But it lets me... be like this, too. And I wish I could be like this more. So if it makes me more tired then I don't mind that in return for being able to... get close like this.
Being close to someone like this... it feels warm. Did I say that already? I don't want to move, double. I don't think I can stand up anyway.
[Keeping track of her thoughts is too much hard work, right now. Everything feels warm and comfortable, and Descole hasn't felt this relaxed in a long time. Certainly not the last time that she got drunk.]
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[Which is true. She sleeps better since she wound up here, but she's still not getting the amount she needs, and Descole knows it. If she ever feels safe, she thinks she'll end up having to go into hibernation or some-such to actually make up for how little she sleeps.]
I can't tell if the alcohol makes it worse. Maybe. But it lets me... be like this, too. And I wish I could be like this more. So if it makes me more tired then I don't mind that in return for being able to... get close like this.
Being close to someone like this... it feels warm. Did I say that already? I don't want to move, double. I don't think I can stand up anyway.
[Keeping track of her thoughts is too much hard work, right now. Everything feels warm and comfortable, and Descole hasn't felt this relaxed in a long time. Certainly not the last time that she got drunk.]