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come_sailaway2022-11-05 08:51 pm
sixthdeadliest) wrote in come_sailaway2022-11-05 08:51 pm
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[CLOSED] I Need Some Sleep
Who: César Salazar and Six
What: Six has been struggling to sleep in the aftermath of the possession incident. There are certain kills that always give him nightmares.
Where: The Drunken Sailor
When: November 6th
Warnings: Six is a former mercenary assassin who only recently quit the business from his own perspective thanks to losing six years of his memory. He's also never had a vacation before and has quickly decided that they're overrated. Stuff to do with the possession plot.
It was risky drinking alone. Once Six got started, he found it extremely difficult to stop. However, right now a nightcap or four was the only way to get to sleep. Particularly to stay asleep given if he got drunk enough, he didn't dream.
He didn't typically carry any guilt in killing others, but killing kids always gave him nightmares.
He poured himself another beer from the pitcher. This was his second one of the night, him having arrived just past eleven thirty after giving up trying to sleep. A glance at his watch told him it was a quarter past midnight. At this rate, he was going to be sleeping in the booth.
He didn't care as he picked up the glass and took his first sip. He had a small buzz going but if he was going to get a nap in before training, he needed to pick up the pace.
What: Six has been struggling to sleep in the aftermath of the possession incident. There are certain kills that always give him nightmares.
Where: The Drunken Sailor
When: November 6th
Warnings: Six is a former mercenary assassin who only recently quit the business from his own perspective thanks to losing six years of his memory. He's also never had a vacation before and has quickly decided that they're overrated. Stuff to do with the possession plot.
It was risky drinking alone. Once Six got started, he found it extremely difficult to stop. However, right now a nightcap or four was the only way to get to sleep. Particularly to stay asleep given if he got drunk enough, he didn't dream.
He didn't typically carry any guilt in killing others, but killing kids always gave him nightmares.
He poured himself another beer from the pitcher. This was his second one of the night, him having arrived just past eleven thirty after giving up trying to sleep. A glance at his watch told him it was a quarter past midnight. At this rate, he was going to be sleeping in the booth.
He didn't care as he picked up the glass and took his first sip. He had a small buzz going but if he was going to get a nap in before training, he needed to pick up the pace.