( sleeping doesn't come easy. private rooms here are quiet, more so than she'd expected, so skye fills her nights with anything that quiets the thoughts in her mind instead. things like scrolling the network. she really didn't expect ac/dc this late at night. especially not at that volume, and definitely not from what looks like a really, really tiny tree... thing.
so, you know. cue the tired eyes and exhausted whisper of: ) ... what?
video. un: skyenet
so, you know. cue the tired eyes and exhausted whisper of: ) ... what?
( no, wait. one more, for good measure. )
Jesus Christ, how high am I right now?