"Damn," Reich grumbled, the sound a low vibration in his chest. He let his head fall back against the headboard, his gaze drifting across the ceiling.
"Guess pulling an all-nighter can still wreck a sword master like me, huh? Who knew."
The exhaustion was hitting him like a physical blow. Staying up all night and going wild with Lisa had finally caught up to him. He felt completely drained, and his eyes were getting heavy, slowly closing against his will.
He'd given up on the buttons of his shirt earlier, letting the fabric fall open to reveal a chest and abdomen slick with a light sweat.
*Yawn*
A massive, jaw-cracking yawn overtook him, a signal that his body was shutting down. The world was narrowing to the comfortable press of the mattress and the overwhelming urge to sleep.
