-Master, wake up. Master, please… Wake. Up.
-What’s wrong about him, Rav?
-I don’t know exactly, I’m afraid mr. Klof is in stasis…
-What? Don’t say such nonsense, maybe he is just sleeping.
-For eight days.
-Without interruption?.. Umm, waking up?
-No, I heard his steps two nights ago. Only for five minutes.
-So that means that he’s really sleeping.. Like a dreadnought.
Everything I can do for now is sleeping. I have no powers, no energy to do anything. Even draw. I sleep all day and all night, my body cries of pain and can’t lay anymore. Fucking sickness, I hate to feel myself useless. But now I feel m’self better and I hope I’ll get up tommorow and go to the university already.
The best inspiration comes with the worst feelings. COPIC and PROmarkers as usual.
Oh, And I forgot. The song. Here’s the one for you.