Yesterday, 12:06 PM
Hayden nodded at her feelings. "No sure anyone has detoxed with the power before. No idea what you are going to go through. Could be better, could be worse. You should probably take the pain meds now, and I'm sure there are some anti-nausea meds upstairs from someone we can bum. I wouldn't wait to take them. You body is feeling them but whatever was healed may have just blocked them."
And Hayden smiled. "And a lullaby from Ashtom couldn't hurt. Sleep always gets you through things faster -- sleep while you can."
Though Hayden had never detoxed. He wasn't a phyciatrist. He wasn't a therapist. He was a goddamed bartender. And honestly that was the way he liked it. People just told him things because he was what he was. He'd much rather be behind the bar -- a listening ear than someone behind a desk or notebook. He wondered when his life change. But the answer was simple -- the day he met Nox.
And Hayden smiled. "And a lullaby from Ashtom couldn't hurt. Sleep always gets you through things faster -- sleep while you can."
Though Hayden had never detoxed. He wasn't a phyciatrist. He wasn't a therapist. He was a goddamed bartender. And honestly that was the way he liked it. People just told him things because he was what he was. He'd much rather be behind the bar -- a listening ear than someone behind a desk or notebook. He wondered when his life change. But the answer was simple -- the day he met Nox.

