Genpaku slept like a dead man, which was appropriate in a fashion.
It was one of those strangely blessed sleeps beyond the touch of dream or nightmare, the sleep of the well and truly exhausted. It was probably the first good night's sleep he'd had in close to a month by this point. Beyond the curtain of sleep he stayed through the turning of the day, through the deep shadow of night, and into the morning thereafter. Despite the comings and goings of his apartment, he didn't stir. Sometimes, you simply need to sleep.
Luckily, he eventually awoke. Slowly he became aware that he was awake as his room came into focus around him. His bed was warm and comfortable, and there was a small part of him that simply wanted to turn over and see if he could return to that quiet place beyond thoughts. He blinked the sleep from his eyes, grumbled a little, and finally sat up. He cast a glance around the room, finding a glass of water at his bedside. He picked it up, took a drink, and started to think. After a bit he finally pulled himself out of bed; he stripped out of the clothes he'd been in for entirely too long and walked into the shower attached to his room. A long shower later, he felt at least closer to human. He fished out fresh clothes, and made his way out into living room to see what exactly he'd missed in the twenty or so hours he'd been dead to the world.
It was one of those strangely blessed sleeps beyond the touch of dream or nightmare, the sleep of the well and truly exhausted. It was probably the first good night's sleep he'd had in close to a month by this point. Beyond the curtain of sleep he stayed through the turning of the day, through the deep shadow of night, and into the morning thereafter. Despite the comings and goings of his apartment, he didn't stir. Sometimes, you simply need to sleep.
Luckily, he eventually awoke. Slowly he became aware that he was awake as his room came into focus around him. His bed was warm and comfortable, and there was a small part of him that simply wanted to turn over and see if he could return to that quiet place beyond thoughts. He blinked the sleep from his eyes, grumbled a little, and finally sat up. He cast a glance around the room, finding a glass of water at his bedside. He picked it up, took a drink, and started to think. After a bit he finally pulled himself out of bed; he stripped out of the clothes he'd been in for entirely too long and walked into the shower attached to his room. A long shower later, he felt at least closer to human. He fished out fresh clothes, and made his way out into living room to see what exactly he'd missed in the twenty or so hours he'd been dead to the world.
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