ââ what dâyou think the odds are that heâs actually listening, and not just waitinâ on his chance to go for a joyride?â / @helltapestryâ.

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   ââ what dâyou think the odds are that heâs actually listening, and not just waitinâ on his chance to go for a joyride?â / @helltapestryâ.

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   âyeesh â who told you that? nah, you got it all wrong, it was all about the ramen packets. ramen ân smokes, i swear to god, thatâs better than gold in the joint. and it ainât a block, either. itâs a pod. like, ah, with dolphins, only not as friendly.â / @helltapestryâ.
@helltapestry.
   â... right. well, congratulations â youâve officially met one of the most famous men in new york. howâs the headache?â
   âyou hear that sound â ? thatâs the sound of me callinâ bullshit.â  @helltapestry.
   âhell of a mean right hook. remind me to stay on your good side.â / @helltapestryâ.

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   the mid - afternoon humidity hits its stifling peak as the three of them reach the towerâs welcoming shadow. crane radioed a few minutes ahead, and the doors open for them right on schedule.Â
   words are exchanged. noise that doesnât add up to much in the heat, the slow - simmering aftermath of a melting pot at full boil.Â
   he puts one foot in front of the other by rote. people fuss over nate, ask questions that he canât even try to field. at some point, they step into sick bay where every face blurs together. lena, seth, brecken. rahim and jade. peter, glued to nateâs side. deanna within armâs reach while he hangs back, lingers by the door, keeping everyoneâs focus on the kid.Â
   he could sleep, he thinks dimly. fuck, he could sleep. the back of his head tips, thudding gently against the doorframe. maybe he can close his eyes for a minute. right here. thirty seconds, maybe, before anybody notices.Â
   ââ fucking reckless, is what it was. itâs a goddamn wonder you werenât killed â all three of you.â
   âbrecken.â
   ânah, nah, donât give me that, lena, you canât bloody well act like that wasnât the most careless fucking display of ââ
   âbrecken!â jade, this time, then lena, equally stern.Â
   âhey. save it for tomorrow. let them rest, and then you can start yelling again.â
   breckenâs the first to leave. the others filter out one at a time; jade touches his shoulder briefly, rahim gives him a meaningful thumbs up. the boys stay, lena tending to nate, seth disappearing for more supplies into the adjoining kitchen.Â
   deanna stays, too.
   âthat goes for you two as well, by the way,â lena tells her and crane. âfor godâs sake, get some rest.â
   âis he gonna be alright?â crane manages. audibly sluggish, even to his own ears.Â
   âheâll live,â lena says. âthanks to both of you.â
   crane nods. his eyelids are heavy, pendulum weights wanting to drag them down. the cots in sick bay suddenly look more inviting than a five - star hotel suite.Â
   rest. sure. rest sounds great.Â
   thing is, heâs started to seriously question his ability to make it all the way upstairs.
   â... iâm sorry. for, uh â for goinâ off like that. tell me you tore blake a new asshole, at least, âcause i donât trust myself near him right now.â / @helltapestryâ.
   heâs never understood that expression âno rest for the wicked.â shitty, immoral people never seem to complain about a lack of sleep; their hands are always dirty, yet their conscience stays clean. itâs the other people who lie awake at night. who toss and turn, even when the exhaustion spreads deep as marrow, because they canât shake their trauma. their guilt, sorrow, regret, whatever. those are the ones who donât rest.
   bad timing is an understatement. brecken filled him in. back at the tower less than thirty minutes before heâs gearing up again, injuries be damned.Â
   he already has a pretty good idea of what happened.
   bad timing when he sees her coming down the hall, ready to tear him a new one â just like jade. just like lena. he shouldnât be leaving this soon, and he knows it. he doesnât care.
   âdeanna. you said iâd figure it out. howâd i do?â