[For the time being he doesn't say anything because he's overtired so silently crying into her shoulder seems like a good plan. The problem with that is that it's also draining so he finds himself leaning into her, sniffling to himself even as he goes quiet. He's also not quite letting go, but. You know. Sorry Sara, he'll make it up to you eventually.]

...I'm so tired of all of this. [So there's that.] Natalie already told me to take a break and I did yesterday. [By beating the shit out of the stocks and staying up drinking with someone else, but whatever.] Is two days in a row pushing it?