[OOC: This takes place two to three days after this thread, once Raine and Solomon have gotten their hands on a couple of spare ribs.]
Skulduggery had all but forgotten the suggestion mere hours after leaving his conversation with Raine. He remembered it intermittently - usually right after one of the nightmares, when his ribs were flaring with sharp pain that put him on a bed of shadows floating in the air just to avoid putting any extra pressure on his ribcage. Some moments, the thought of adding to that pain was almost enough to make Skulduggery lash out at nothing. Other moments, he would sit in front of his console and very nearly message Raine to ask how soon she'd be able to locate the spares.
By that morning, his moments of sitting in front of the console were getting few and far between. The shadows in the room shifted periodically, as though barely being held back by an invisible cage.
Raine, Solomon
Skulduggery had all but forgotten the suggestion mere hours after leaving his conversation with Raine. He remembered it intermittently - usually right after one of the nightmares, when his ribs were flaring with sharp pain that put him on a bed of shadows floating in the air just to avoid putting any extra pressure on his ribcage. Some moments, the thought of adding to that pain was almost enough to make Skulduggery lash out at nothing. Other moments, he would sit in front of his console and very nearly message Raine to ask how soon she'd be able to locate the spares.
By that morning, his moments of sitting in front of the console were getting few and far between. The shadows in the room shifted periodically, as though barely being held back by an invisible cage.