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l☣cus ([personal profile] classification) wrote 2017-01-23 02:58 am (UTC)

[ To say that Locus is sleeping soundly would be an outright lie. He's not, but he's trying. Dreams plague him as they always do, but it's a jumbled mess of things that aren't really good or bad but just there. His body is tired and sore and wants the rest, but his mind has always had a hard time shutting off. Being in the military and subsequently a mercenary have led him to being a very light sleeper, as one never knows when he'll have to be up and alert in an instant.

He's sluggishly coming out of that haze when Felix's hand hits his shoulder. That and Leon growling have his eyes fully snapping open. At first he's not entirely sure what's going on, his mind taking its sweet time in coming online. He thinks that maybe a criminal has gotten into the house and is trying to hurt Felix, but realizes that isn't the case. Leon wouldn't still be sitting here if someone else was in the house. It's with a slow, dawning realization that Locus understands Felix is caught in the throes of a dream.

He murmurs a low curse under his breath as he struggles to sit up. He catches a hand to the face for his troubles, which is entirely his fault. Though, he does manage to wrap his fingers around Felix's wrist to still that as he leans closer to shake him awake. ]


Isaac! [ His hand shifts, moving up to cup the side of Felix's face, just beneath his jaw. ] Wake up.

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