[ Adam's on his bed, he'd taken a couple pills he'd gotten from Kavinsky. They were supposed to do something like numb him, help him sleep...keep the nightmares at bay. He'd had some whiskey with them, maybe after the first pill. If someone asks him later he won't rightly remember. As it was, he's laying on his side, the bottle tipped over and before he'd fallen asleep he'd definitely had more than a few sips.
He doesn't wake when Gansey comes on. True to the advertising, the pills had helped him sleep, kept away the nightmares and kept the emotions from choking him. For once, Kavinsky had actually helped. ]
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Date: 2017-03-19 03:15 am (UTC)He doesn't wake when Gansey comes on. True to the advertising, the pills had helped him sleep, kept away the nightmares and kept the emotions from choking him. For once, Kavinsky had actually helped. ]