Ryker is unable to sleep as he tosses and turns on the single mattress.
A bright lightning cut through the bedroom, flashing on Ryker's sleepless face.
A light rainfall had begun pouring over the roof, leaving a loud Pitter-patter sound behind, with a mild thunder rumbling in the distance.
Ryker could also hear Royce sighing and tossing on the floor.
"How inconvenient," Ryker sighs softly, hating that this rainfall is supposed to help him relax, even fall asleep. But he couldn't bring himself to. He couldn't help the feeling of impending danger churning his stomach.
He couldn't relax, he couldn't get comfortable. He was so restless with small sighs leaving his lips. The alcohol had long dispersed from his system, leaving him all sobered up.
"Unable to sleep?" Royce rolled on his side, his eyes closed. He is forcing himself to fall asleep on this comfortable light blanket.
