[Nico lets out a sound that might have been a quiet laugh and has to put down his soup for a second so he doesn't spill. Maybe he won't need to talk to Damien after all.]
Brutal. [He loves it. Nico spends a few more minutes with the soup before setting it down and putting the lid back on. He'd finished most of it but his limbs are feeling heavier with every movement and now that there's something in his stomach, the exhaustion has begun to outweigh the hunger.
But that presents a different problem.
Setting the soup back in the basket, Nico stands, wanting to keep himself awake.]
I'm tired. [What should be a simple statement comes with a shaky thread of fear that winds itself around his voice. He does not want to sleep. He is afraid.]
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Brutal. [He loves it. Nico spends a few more minutes with the soup before setting it down and putting the lid back on. He'd finished most of it but his limbs are feeling heavier with every movement and now that there's something in his stomach, the exhaustion has begun to outweigh the hunger.
But that presents a different problem.
Setting the soup back in the basket, Nico stands, wanting to keep himself awake.]
I'm tired. [What should be a simple statement comes with a shaky thread of fear that winds itself around his voice. He does not want to sleep. He is afraid.]