Sawyer shivers at the rumble. They seem to have a constant effect on him every time he hears or feels one. He shrugs at the question and he starts serving the rice and vegetables into the bowls -- the eggs almost ready to be put on top.
"I slept..." he trails off. He hadn't slept well but he had slept and that was something.
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Date: 2022-03-26 10:18 pm (UTC)"I slept..." he trails off. He hadn't slept well but he had slept and that was something.