@ConallGordon_ Up 'ere. *He taps the side of his head, frowning a little* Everythin's messed up... since th'coma.

@ConallGordon_ There's... my... *He trails off and shakes his head, sliding off the bed* Uh, ah should get t'packin'.

@ConallGordon_ Ah gotta... Gil'l be waiting f'me doonstairs.

@ConallGordon_ *Just clears his throat, leaning over to peck Conall's forehead*

@ConallGordon_ Ah'll see ye tomorrow.

@ConallGordon_ *Turns, a little confused* Ahm a Gordon already?

@ConallGordon_ Con, ah gotta get packin'.

@ConallGordon_ *Goes quiet, not wanting to talk about it*

@ConallGordon_ Ah doon sleep. Am... am scared ah won' wake up.

@ConallGordon_ Ah... ah cannae.

@ConallGordon_ And ah've... visions.

@ConallGordon_ Durin' th' day... things tha' aren't there.

@ConallGordon_ Aye...

@ConallGordon_ Aye. *Nods* Ah jus' been walkin' everywhere.

@ConallGordon_ Aye. *Nods* Ah didnae wanna tell ye, jus' in case...

@ConallGordon_ Aye. *Smiles very faintly*

@ConallGordon_ He won'?

@ConallGordon_ *Nods, reaching out his hand* Thanks, Con.

@ConallGordon_ Ah'll call Gil. *Nods*

@ConallGordon_ *Smiles faintly, leaning over to peck his forehead*