Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170530194819/@comment-25828117-20170604164100

Will opened his eyes. They blinked open almost as if he hadn't slept. And it felt that way too. He stared up at the mouldy dropped ceiling above him and sighed. bringing his hand to his face for a rub.

These dreams. They were about Kheiro. And they couldn't be a mere coincidence. He's had them practically every night since he'd been suckered into this misadventure. Could this be a side effect of the virus raging within him?

He slowly got up from the position he'd been lying in for god knows how long and when people weren't watching he reached for his pills. An unpleasant feeling, he found; popping pills, especially without any beverage to wash it down. Still, at least it wasn't Rad X, which contained Iodine and tasted like ass.

He got up and felt the pain in his back had muted. Good, Will throught as he then saw Tanner on the other side of the room within a sea of unfamiliar faces.

He approached the psycher and asked:

"How long have I slept?" Hoping the answer would be plenty. He didn't want to wait any longer. The dreams made him deathly aware he was on the clock still. More so than the others.