[ They're both truly terrible at this, it seems. Bruce dozes off for about an hour before he starts tossing and turning, his own nightmare jerking him awake. He supposes that's all the sleep he needs.
He grabs a quick shower, pulling on an old t-shirt and some sweats, then takes Jason's letter out and sits down to read it. This is what he should have done last night, but he didn't have the capacity for it. He doesn't think he does now either, but he knows he has to.
He reads it twice before burying his head in his hands.
He's not sure how long he stays that way before he hears movement in the hallway. Jason.
He grabs his phone and places a lunch order, then heads downstairs to the kitchen, making a decision about how this is going to go. ]
I ordered us lunch. Should be here in half an hour.
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He grabs a quick shower, pulling on an old t-shirt and some sweats, then takes Jason's letter out and sits down to read it. This is what he should have done last night, but he didn't have the capacity for it. He doesn't think he does now either, but he knows he has to.
He reads it twice before burying his head in his hands.
He's not sure how long he stays that way before he hears movement in the hallway. Jason.
He grabs his phone and places a lunch order, then heads downstairs to the kitchen, making a decision about how this is going to go. ]
I ordered us lunch. Should be here in half an hour.