That river in Egypt
"..."
Damocles didn't say anything. He just wanted out, and pissing her off was probably not in his best interest. But he was absolutely exhausted from the ordeal. As bad as he wanted to go, his escape plan would have to wait a little bit.
"I'm so tired Rennala"
"Hmmm I suppose that makes sense. I'm not taking the cuffs off obviously, but you can curl up under that blanket and head to off to sleep again"
He lay down and she placed the blanket over him.
"There we are, all nice and snug. I need you to stay there, since I need to change out of these pajamas that you bloodied up and I do not want you trying to catch a peak. Stay"
"Uhhhhh okay"
He was already dosing off. Even if he could move around to go look at her, he'd be putting that energy towards finding the key to his cuffs and getting the hell out of her house.
Before long, he was asleep. Rennala walked out of the livingroom and took the time to change into a fresh set of clothes. She also washed her face clean of blood before returning to her room.
Eventually, Damocles started to wake again. He opened his eyes to find that she wasn't in the room. Could this be his chance? As he sat up, he made sure not to out his face near any forks. His head still killed, but it was more from the hangover than it was anything eye related. He also felt something else, so he reached towards the area to check it out.
Damocles didn't say anything. He just wanted out, and pissing her off was probably not in his best interest. But he was absolutely exhausted from the ordeal. As bad as he wanted to go, his escape plan would have to wait a little bit.
"I'm so tired Rennala"
"Hmmm I suppose that makes sense. I'm not taking the cuffs off obviously, but you can curl up under that blanket and head to off to sleep again"
He lay down and she placed the blanket over him.
"There we are, all nice and snug. I need you to stay there, since I need to change out of these pajamas that you bloodied up and I do not want you trying to catch a peak. Stay"
"Uhhhhh okay"
He was already dosing off. Even if he could move around to go look at her, he'd be putting that energy towards finding the key to his cuffs and getting the hell out of her house.
Before long, he was asleep. Rennala walked out of the livingroom and took the time to change into a fresh set of clothes. She also washed her face clean of blood before returning to her room.
Eventually, Damocles started to wake again. He opened his eyes to find that she wasn't in the room. Could this be his chance? As he sat up, he made sure not to out his face near any forks. His head still killed, but it was more from the hangover than it was anything eye related. He also felt something else, so he reached towards the area to check it out.