Desmond woke up first -- he only slept an hour or so before he awoke. And when he woke up he looked at Luna. He walked over and knelt next to her, watching her... He looked at his hands, they were solid black. He looked around. The room was still sealed, yet he saw as clear as daylight in the room... His eyes drifted back to Luna and he sat there and waited patiently for her to wake up... The darkness still fed him, and whatever withdrawal effects from not having taken the pills were being minimized to near nonexistence, but it still bugged him.