It seemed that things were finally getting wrapped up, so hopefully they could get on with things as planned. First, Roy needed to finally tell Hughes (and Hawkeye, there was nothing wrong with her knowing) about what had happened last night.
He could only do that once he was certain they were alone. It might be best to move into a room, considering how exhausted he still felt.
"Good luck," he added, one last remark of good will. He was merciful enough to not add "You'll need it" to that statement.
He nodded to Hughes - he'd do his best not to push himself, but he wasn't making any promises - he relinquished his grasp on the man's shoulders. He was definitely shaky on his feet, but he could at least stand in one place without collapsing.
"We might want to get a room," he remarked with a sigh. It would only waste more time, but it might be the advisable move at the moment.
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He could only do that once he was certain they were alone. It might be best to move into a room, considering how exhausted he still felt.
"Good luck," he added, one last remark of good will. He was merciful enough to not add "You'll need it" to that statement.
He nodded to Hughes - he'd do his best not to push himself, but he wasn't making any promises - he relinquished his grasp on the man's shoulders. He was definitely shaky on his feet, but he could at least stand in one place without collapsing.
"We might want to get a room," he remarked with a sigh. It would only waste more time, but it might be the advisable move at the moment.