[He stays where he's sitting, his eyelids lowering, as though they couldn't keep themselves up anymore with their own power.
He's really tired, all of a sudden...
He's going to have to decide what he's going to do about this. Just enduring isn't an option. Kaiba said himself, he had no idea when he'd be back: time might work differently, outside of Ryslig. Atem can't wait for him. Not any longer.
For now, though, what he needs is sleep. Atem wants to stop thinking, for a while.]
...it's not your fault.
[He seems to settle further into the couch cushions, not relaxing so much as sinking.
Not being alone, though...that helps. If she weren't here, it would be terribly easy to give in to the itch behind his eyes, the tightness in his skull, and cry uselessly. It's a good thing she's here...]
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He's really tired, all of a sudden...
He's going to have to decide what he's going to do about this. Just enduring isn't an option. Kaiba said himself, he had no idea when he'd be back: time might work differently, outside of Ryslig. Atem can't wait for him. Not any longer.
For now, though, what he needs is sleep. Atem wants to stop thinking, for a while.]
...it's not your fault.
[He seems to settle further into the couch cushions, not relaxing so much as sinking.
Not being alone, though...that helps. If she weren't here, it would be terribly easy to give in to the itch behind his eyes, the tightness in his skull, and cry uselessly. It's a good thing she's here...]