[It's frustrating, feeling like they're talking about something else. He can feel something else bubbling up within him, but he's too tired to sort out weird complex feelings right now. He gets up, his fingers curling around the towel so he can put it away in the wash.]
It's...fine. It's okay. I'll just go sleep in my hammock. I should do that now, kind of tired.
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It's...fine. It's okay. I'll just go sleep in my hammock. I should do that now, kind of tired.