[at some point between now and then, Callaghan may even get a bit of sleep in; mostly, however, he'll be damnably bored. at least with the mob, there was always something to do; plans to make, designs to implement, so on and so forth. when he was outright on the run, as well, there wasn't much time to rest, and what time was all but sacred.
he tries watching TV, finds himself flipping from the news to an action movie- finds himself turning it off in disgust. he starts taking down a few more notes- finds himself wadding up the paper and throwing it away. stares out the window, does some basic exercises, exchanges routine pleasantries with Heathcliff when he's checked up on...
he'll likely be reading by the time Hiro comes back, one way or another. it's either struggling to find something to occupy him, or struggle not to think of a hundred thousand escape routes.
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Date: 2015-04-25 04:34 pm (UTC)he tries watching TV, finds himself flipping from the news to an action movie- finds himself turning it off in disgust. he starts taking down a few more notes- finds himself wadding up the paper and throwing it away. stares out the window, does some basic exercises, exchanges routine pleasantries with Heathcliff when he's checked up on...
he'll likely be reading by the time Hiro comes back, one way or another. it's either struggling to find something to occupy him, or struggle not to think of a hundred thousand escape routes.
Robert Callaghan does not do well with boredom.]