02-23-2016, 06:56 PM
Castor gave a nod to Dalton as he finished the conversation. He considered briefly stepping outside and sleeping on the dock outside. But he didn't want to be suspicious. He took a glance around as everyone found a place to sleep. The warehouse was made of primarily one large room. There were crates stacked everywhere. He found a spot in the corner, away from Casanov's personal rooms and workspaces, between some crates. He removed his scarves and bunched them up into a pillow against a crate. Lying down, he wrapped his cloak around his body and went to sleep.


