*rolls off the chair onto the floor, waking up groggily*
He looked a bit pinched in the face, pale and definitely had the full beard going, he'd forgotten to shave at the end of November. He'd gotten a few hours sleep though last night, which was good. They were going to live. He was looking forward to a death free Christmas, and he expected the unnaturals to take a goddamn break too, he was tired of fighting right now. He just wanted to take Marcus home, see his son, and sleep for a week. Was that too much to ask?











