[ It’s true that he desperately needs to sleep. The only sleep he’s gotten in the last twenty-four hours was the brief drunken nap he’d taken sprawled uncomfortably over the table in Olympia. It hadn’t been nearly enough, and the dark shadows beneath his eyes are evidence enough of that fact.
He stays put though, either unwilling or unable to move, eyes trained on Enjolras. ]
It is morning, so I will ask you now. [ Though he isn’t sober by any means. He's ignoring that bit, or it passed right over his head ] Give me a task. Allow me to prove myself something more than worthless.
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He stays put though, either unwilling or unable to move, eyes trained on Enjolras. ]
It is morning, so I will ask you now. [ Though he isn’t sober by any means. He's ignoring that bit, or it passed right over his head ] Give me a task. Allow me to prove myself something more than worthless.