[Hunk is gone. He still doesn't have a good grasp of what time it is or how long they were asleep, but he knows they should move. And he knows he's still exhausted. Maybe that blood loss thing is something he should be more concerned about from now on. Keith started with sitting up, back against the wall(floor) and rests his head back.
While waiting, it becomes laying on the floor on his not-hurting side. He's definitely sure his rib's cracked now, but the pain killer Hunk gave him is helping with it a lot; he feels like he can breathe and that's good. That's better.
But he makes the mistake of getting comfortable there, on that hard floor and sleep gradually overtakes him again. He's just... So tired. He'd been going almost nonstop for a solid twenty-four hours when they crashed here.]
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While waiting, it becomes laying on the floor on his not-hurting side. He's definitely sure his rib's cracked now, but the pain killer Hunk gave him is helping with it a lot; he feels like he can breathe and that's good. That's better.
But he makes the mistake of getting comfortable there, on that hard floor and sleep gradually overtakes him again. He's just... So tired. He'd been going almost nonstop for a solid twenty-four hours when they crashed here.]