Sleep Deprivation is a hell of a thing...(Michael and Dex; 3,15)
There is a bit of a haze as Michael pulled himself out of sheets that seemed a hell of a lot rougher than he remembered, and as hestumbled in he kept tripping on stuff he was sure wasn't there the night before. And the layout for this room isn't right, is it? It's weird, he's not sure he left his room at the Watchtower this messed up...
There's a splash of water on the face when he feels it. Scraggily hair at the base of his face that hadn't been there the night before. Whatever the hell happened last night, there's probably some asshole pasting garbage onto his face, so he stood up and let his hazy, clouded eyesight clear...
only to see a face in the mirror he knew was not his but was all too familiar.
"DEX!!!!!!!!!"
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