[ Even with his hands still covering his eyes, Faraday still manages to twist his face into an expression of absolute disgust at that bit of news. ]
Jesus.
[ If Faraday can help it, he's never awake before the sun rises, unless he's coming at it from the wrong way.
But unfortunately for him, he's awake now, and he pushes himself to sit up, hissing a little when the soreness of his body makes itself known. It calls to mind the wild fucking night they just had, and— he might be starting to feel a little queasy again, with all the unspoken questions still lying between them.
Faraday refuses to call himself a coward – he just knows the value of a tactical retreat.
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Jesus.
[ If Faraday can help it, he's never awake before the sun rises, unless he's coming at it from the wrong way.
But unfortunately for him, he's awake now, and he pushes himself to sit up, hissing a little when the soreness of his body makes itself known. It calls to mind the wild fucking night they just had, and— he might be starting to feel a little queasy again, with all the unspoken questions still lying between them.
Faraday refuses to call himself a coward – he just knows the value of a tactical retreat.
Which is why he gruffly announces, ]
I need a shower.