[He couldn't sleep-- and the times were wrong when he could cross that threshold, where only darkness greeted him and nothing more.
Oscar Pine understood fatigue. He had dealt with it after his various injuries, but he had always been able to dream. Now, on this side of the ocean and the broken nightmare, no dreams greeted him-- and his exhaustion was felt as deep as the ocean.
After tossing and turning, unable to find a comfortable position, Oscar got up to change his view. He hadn't expected anyone else to be awake, but the dim stream of light that emanated from under Willow's door immediately caught his attention.
And, what better way to find sleep than with a friend?
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Action. Early September, Clockhouse
Date: 2021-09-04 02:54 am (UTC)Oscar Pine understood fatigue. He had dealt with it after his various injuries, but he had always been able to dream. Now, on this side of the ocean and the broken nightmare, no dreams greeted him-- and his exhaustion was felt as deep as the ocean.
After tossing and turning, unable to find a comfortable position, Oscar got up to change his view. He hadn't expected anyone else to be awake, but the dim stream of light that emanated from under Willow's door immediately caught his attention.
And, what better way to find sleep than with a friend?
He tapped lightly on the door and toed it open.]
Hey... Also can't sleep?