But I already rested. [Even though he still feels heavy with sleepiness, Hope attempts to roll off the couch entirely now, aiming to land on his feet and stand up.
It doesn't quite work that way, though, stumbling over the floor in a pile of skinny boyish limbs.]
Um... I'm okay. I can do this.
[He reaches for the couch to try and hoist himself up.]
[action!]
It doesn't quite work that way, though, stumbling over the floor in a pile of skinny boyish limbs.]
Um... I'm okay. I can do this.
[He reaches for the couch to try and hoist himself up.]