[Maybe it was too optimistic to assume they could both sleep during a literal zombie apocalypse. Ha, wow, as if Alex manages to sleep more than four hours on a normal night. How does a girl with telepathy manage to fall asleep, anyway?
He shifts, leaned up against the wall with his rifle-thingy laid out across his knees. "Kralie," like he's a professional.
Weird. It's all just so...weird.]
Yeah.
[Maybe it's for the best. This sleeping business isn't any good for either of them.]
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He shifts, leaned up against the wall with his rifle-thingy laid out across his knees. "Kralie," like he's a professional.
Weird. It's all just so...weird.]
Yeah.
[Maybe it's for the best. This sleeping business isn't any good for either of them.]
...yeah. That works too.