[ooc: hello, Ange! Laura here! :) Don't weep! <3 I am really enjoying this too, so I want keep going with the scenario you lay down here. I need to read up on the game a little more too.]


[Grey listens. He doesn't even realize that he's getting sleepy or that one moment, he's no longer cold. He feels almost warm. He feels ... okay.

He feels good.

And then he's gone, then tablet falling down into his lap, focusing the camera on his name on his chest which doesn't move.]