[The temptation to dig his heels in and just go back to work is tempting but the fact that Oswald came rushing in with a shotgun to protect him is kind of sweet. Ed knows how much it hurts his leg to do that and he sighs and scrubs a hand over his mouth and jaw.]
Oswald. Wait.
I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to scare you like that or to wake you up.
[His hand sweeps across his work bench and then flops down at his side.]
I'm avoiding sleep because I don't want to have another nightmare.
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Date: 2024-01-24 07:35 am (UTC)Oswald.
Wait.
I'm sorry.
I really didn't mean to scare you like that or to wake you up.
[His hand sweeps across his work bench and then flops down at his side.]
I'm avoiding sleep because I don't want to have another nightmare.