So When Sleep Just Won't Come

[ninehundredlives]

[Well, that sure did happen.

Logan is dead, and for once the rest of the students were all there to bear witness. After that, does anybody really want to lie alone in their dark bedrooms all night?

Of course not. That's why people are gathering in the dining hall. It's still dark, but the room is lit with a hastily-assembled host of candles, mostly forming a protective half-circle around the far corner of the room. There's also at least one garbage-can fire, courtesy of Sukuyo. Will that be enough to keep the shadows at bay? Only one way to find out...

There's pillows and blankets too, but try not to fall asleep out here. Keep an eye out for any neighbors who might be nodding off too. That would be against the rules, and there's been more than enough punishment for one night.]

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[blazeit]

[ Bakugou's here, but he doesn't seem altogether... here. For a while, he's totally checked out, not really paying attention to anything. His posture is unusually small and closed up: knees drawn up where he's sitting on the floor, arms resting on his kneecaps, head resting on his arms.

He'll go make some input in the main conversation after a while, but it takes him a while to get gathered. On the bright side, he doesn't seem tired at all, just unusually sullen and out of it. ]