[He knows Lenka's right. He's lost track of how long it's been since he climbed up here, and although he knows his mind's count is probably wrong (an eternity), he's still certain it must have been some time.
...He turns away.]
Not hungry.
[It's like all that fire to do anything at all just... burnt out, leaving an exhausted husk in its stead.]
no subject
...He turns away.]
Not hungry.
[It's like all that fire to do anything at all just... burnt out, leaving an exhausted husk in its stead.]