Grey shot up, a hand moving to his chest.
The cot under him snapped beneath the sudden, jerky movement, catching the attention of Brad, Stella, and Mauve who all looked over like they were ready to fight at any given moment.
But instead of seeing a sudden attack, they instead found a PTSD-laden Grey looking around like he was hearing war shells explode all around him.
Grey's chest heaved and then he slowly calmed down.
It had been a while since he experienced a death—well, it had been a couple days. But that wasn't the reason he reacted like this.
He didn't remember setting a checkpoint here.
This was the place he had taken a nap, sure. But his last checkpoint was definitely in the city. He had passed out after his battle with Calixan, so he didn't set a checkpoint after that because he was immediately occupied by the nuns, then rewards, then rage about said rewards being stolen. After that, he honestly just forgot.
