[Richard opens his mouth as if to protest, but the migraine that's rapidly starting to set in is enough to change his mind about that. Instead, he just nods.
Screw pajamas, he's just going to be fumbling off everything but his pants, flopping onto the bed, and curling up in a ball. He can move to the other room tomorrow when he doesn't feel so awful.]
[Action, March 9th]
Screw pajamas, he's just going to be fumbling off everything but his pants, flopping onto the bed, and curling up in a ball. He can move to the other room tomorrow when he doesn't feel so awful.]