"I guess," he conceded, shifting only slightly to scoot closer. He didn't want to be awake, but he wasn't tired. He just... didn't want to do anything. Except he'd have to make phone calls, He'd have to clean things, he'd have to feed Bec before too long. The whole of it was more than he wanted to deal with, though.
He was being childish, and he knew it, but he just... Didn't want to do anything.
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Date: 2013-06-20 08:24 am (UTC)He was being childish, and he knew it, but he just... Didn't want to do anything.