I hate to break it to you, but most of us have to sleep normal hours. And rather frequently. [Her fingers fiddle absently with the controls in her hands.] This place has made me complacent, I think.
[Once, she could go at least three-fourths of a day before she needed a quick nap. She could keep going and going... Now, not so much. She starts at his touch, surprised, but easily turns her hand so she can grasp his. Evelynn smiles.]
Yeah, it's my PipBoy. I got it when I was ten. I've been trying to fuss with the radio controls, maybe turn it into a working radio to broadcast out.
[ Except when there are the nightmares and the aching dullness of memories he doesn't think any amount of drugs or liquor would numb. Then he doesn't like it. Then he tries to distract himself with other things, things like Evelynn. There's a soft hum of acknowledgement at what she says though. Being complacent. He thinks it's making everyone complacent, and it's beginning to show.
Castiel slides their fingers together, dropping his eyes to look at it more than her face. ]
A PipBoy. [ A strange word, and he finds that he likes it. ] Can it do that?
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I hate to break it to you, but most of us have to sleep normal hours. And rather frequently. [Her fingers fiddle absently with the controls in her hands.] This place has made me complacent, I think.
[Once, she could go at least three-fourths of a day before she needed a quick nap. She could keep going and going... Now, not so much. She starts at his touch, surprised, but easily turns her hand so she can grasp his. Evelynn smiles.]
Yeah, it's my PipBoy. I got it when I was ten. I've been trying to fuss with the radio controls, maybe turn it into a working radio to broadcast out.
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[ Except when there are the nightmares and the aching dullness of memories he doesn't think any amount of drugs or liquor would numb. Then he doesn't like it. Then he tries to distract himself with other things, things like Evelynn. There's a soft hum of acknowledgement at what she says though. Being complacent. He thinks it's making everyone complacent, and it's beginning to show.
Castiel slides their fingers together, dropping his eyes to look at it more than her face. ]
A PipBoy. [ A strange word, and he finds that he likes it. ] Can it do that?