There had been a sense of unexpected routine developing over the last days. Since Ravalor’s arguably very dramatic new vision not much of anything had happened.

No more visions, no unexpected turns of events, nobody trying to suddenly murder him. Which was good. Arguably it was really good.

His sleep rhythm was still non-existent because he couldn’t rely on the sense of exhaustion he felt to tell him when to sleep. It was just there and constant, and that was normal. For that reason he tried to not sleep too much. Since he didn’t fall asleep easily and when he slept he didn’t do so for long with no real benefit to it, it wasn’t too hard from a practical point of view. Even when subjectively he felt like spending every hour of every day in bed just to maybe find rest anyways.

So the Stargazer kept his attempts of sleep to the appropriate night hours, which had already once or twice ended up with him…
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