"Better than last night," he answers honestly, which is probably the best he can say for how he feels. But waking up inside a hotel room rather than in a cell, well, it's hard to properly care about how badly he feels, whether physically, mentally or emotionally. Because now there's real hope things will get better.
"I'm going to go out and buy some clothes," he says decisively, pulling on his trousers as he get to his feet. "You can't show yourself outside in this," he says, heading to the bathroom to check the sizes of Daniel's bloodied and torn shirt and jacket.
"You stay there. I'll try to be back in less than an hour." He's trying to sound more confident than he feels. He's nervous as hell, but it needs doing, and he needs to acclimatise himself to actually being around people. It's probably going to be harder now, without Daniel by his side and worries to occupy his mind, but at least he's got a purpose, something to focus on.
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"I'm going to go out and buy some clothes," he says decisively, pulling on his trousers as he get to his feet. "You can't show yourself outside in this," he says, heading to the bathroom to check the sizes of Daniel's bloodied and torn shirt and jacket.
"You stay there. I'll try to be back in less than an hour." He's trying to sound more confident than he feels. He's nervous as hell, but it needs doing, and he needs to acclimatise himself to actually being around people. It's probably going to be harder now, without Daniel by his side and worries to occupy his mind, but at least he's got a purpose, something to focus on.