"Maybe." He tugged the blankets up around himself a bit more. It wasn't that he was cold, per se, but he felt ill at ease a lot of the time. Probably because his body was learning to work again around the damage. Maybe just because he was a lonely old man.
"I'm not sick of this room yet, but it'll happen."
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Date: 2016-06-21 09:51 am (UTC)"I'm not sick of this room yet, but it'll happen."