Look around at furnishings. Set alarm and all that.
Take some time to make small things perfect.
Also try to think about what you will do with the nitro.
>Fluff pillow.
Close the window then lie back down.
As for dreaming, put as much detail as you want but I think it should vary depending on relevance. You could just say he didn't dream at all...
Sitting up, Bran takes out his cellphone and tries to figure out the alarm function. After half an hour of aggravating fiddling, he finally manages it, and sets it down on the table, for five in the morning. He then puts his earplugs back in his pocket, and tries to arrange everything to look right... But it's wrong. It's all wrong. Everything suddenly looks like it was twisted,
somehow, even though nothing really moved or changed. Fighting back the sudden barrage, he slowly and painstakingly arranges everything, finally being content with the result. Finally closing the window, he lies down and quickly falls asleep.
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Blearily waking up at the sound of the cellphone making obnoxious noises, Bran manages to shake off the bleariness of waking up quickly. Looking at the window, it still appears to be dark outside, but it seems like the sun might rise soon. Looking at the phone, it reads 5:02 A.M.
Health: Uninjured.
Composure: Okay
Wearing: Casual clothing (Jeans, short-sleeved shirt) underclothing, battered pair of shoes
Carrying: Earplugs (used twice) in pants pocket.
Movement unhampered by weight
Fatigue: Rested
Currently well-kept.
Contains small bathroom, three cabinets, one filled with plastic cups and silverware, the second containing five boxes of 'generic nasty cereal', and the final one contains five and a half rolls of duct tape. It also contains a bed, small table, two chairs, and a suitcase, which contains two changes of clothes (casual) one change of clothes (business) his wallet (contains one bus ticket stub, twenty dollars, and a driver's license), a packet with seven pairs of earplugs, and the printout for his job.
The room also contains a small refrigerator, which holds some ketchup, a half-empty packet of coldcut ham, and a loaf of bread. The fridge also contains a freezer, which holds a canister marked 'NG'. It contains some form of crystalline material.
A microwave sits on the small table, beside the remnants of a plastic cup.
The window is open, it is dark outside. A cellphone sits on the table.
Belated post is belated, but here it is.