Leonard doesn't sleep, either, any more than the few spurts of random dozing when Lisa was next to him. He noticed when she left and could assume as much over her whereabouts. Finding Mick, talking to him, trying to smooth things over like she tended to do when they were fighting. He couldn't blame her for it, didn't exactly hate that she was that invested, if he was honest. They were all she's known her whole life, he can understand her needing things not to completely break apart when they get like that.
He gets the text from Mick, but he doesn't respond. Mostly because he doesn't know what to say. Everything feels a little hazy and clouded after last night and no sleep on top of it. He doesn't want to deter him from coming home, though, so he just leaves it as it is.
He hasn't moved from the bed in their room, except that he's curled up on Mick's side of the bed instead of his own when Mick wanders inside at dawn. He sits up slowly, dragging his knees up toward his chest. "Hey..." he says quietly, voice hoarse from not using it.
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Date: 2018-03-20 03:32 pm (UTC)He gets the text from Mick, but he doesn't respond. Mostly because he doesn't know what to say. Everything feels a little hazy and clouded after last night and no sleep on top of it. He doesn't want to deter him from coming home, though, so he just leaves it as it is.
He hasn't moved from the bed in their room, except that he's curled up on Mick's side of the bed instead of his own when Mick wanders inside at dawn. He sits up slowly, dragging his knees up toward his chest. "Hey..." he says quietly, voice hoarse from not using it.