[ returning to his spot by the fire, there a vague murmur of 'calm your fat ass down, nothing's happening' to the elk, a hand pushing at if to lay back down. For several hours, Murphy will sit, knife out carving the straighter branches he'd found into points, or making notches to fit sharper edged rocks into.
But, eventually, he isn't as committed to insomnia as Ronan is, and Murphy passes out, curled up to the elk's side, knees tugged in and jacket hooded over his head, so his face is difficult to see. Sleep is important to places like this, and he's going to need more than a pissed off body builder to keep him from foregoing it.
That, and, see how the elk daemon startled at Ronan's movement before, he's hoping any kind of shenanigans tried will have him waking up when his creature-bed starts moving. ]
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But, eventually, he isn't as committed to insomnia as Ronan is, and Murphy passes out, curled up to the elk's side, knees tugged in and jacket hooded over his head, so his face is difficult to see. Sleep is important to places like this, and he's going to need more than a pissed off body builder to keep him from foregoing it.
That, and, see how the elk daemon startled at Ronan's movement before, he's hoping any kind of shenanigans tried will have him waking up when his creature-bed starts moving. ]