( It ends up taking Jim more time to convince him to take that rest versus winding himself into anxious knots, struggling to think of anything past the dread of having forgotten so much of himself, and the heartsick need to get home. Eventually, the creeping exhaustion catches up to him, and he finally, begrudgingly allows himself to be encouraged into a hammock.
Leonard dreams of nothing but floating in emptiness, to the sound of distant waves.
Just when he wakes up, he can't say-- there's light spilling through the open hatchway several meters aft, as he sits up too quickly and almost dumps himself out of the hammock, grabbing for the sides at the last second with a sharp gasp and a wince- because dammit, that stung. )
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Leonard dreams of nothing but floating in emptiness, to the sound of distant waves.
Just when he wakes up, he can't say-- there's light spilling through the open hatchway several meters aft, as he sits up too quickly and almost dumps himself out of the hammock, grabbing for the sides at the last second with a sharp gasp and a wince- because dammit, that stung. )