[Dohalim shakes his head slightly, making another small sound. the idea of sleeping again only sends another pang of panic through him, but as he's too tired and weak,, Dohalim doesn't move to push himself up again, or deny that he's sick]
No sleep... I...
[he knows the nightmares will come back, he knows there's no escaping them. ever since those events, his nightmares have truly gotten so bad, that he finds himself waking up like this in the middle of the night. but it's not that he doesn't realise this is sustainable, either. he knows he should sleep, but... it's the anxiety of living out the same nightmare over and over again that compels him to want to stay up]
If you... Have something I can use to write...
[even talking is exhausting. but if he can manage to write, he can jot down some medicinal herbs found outside of the city]
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No sleep... I...
[he knows the nightmares will come back, he knows there's no escaping them. ever since those events, his nightmares have truly gotten so bad, that he finds himself waking up like this in the middle of the night. but it's not that he doesn't realise this is sustainable, either. he knows he should sleep, but... it's the anxiety of living out the same nightmare over and over again that compels him to want to stay up]
If you... Have something I can use to write...
[even talking is exhausting. but if he can manage to write, he can jot down some medicinal herbs found outside of the city]