[color=Khaki][center][h2]Desmond Mores[/h2][/center][/color] 
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While the others were going about their business, Desmond was busy resting in his room after finishing up his task. Laying down on his bed and with his eye closed. Just skirting the edge between being awake and being asleep. That was probably the fastest he has ever run before, and he is really paying for it. His legs needed the rest after that, and he is all for it. Why did it have to be a Tsar Bomba in that accursed city? He thought to himself. Normal Lost were a problem enough, but a giant Lost that explodes. How can Lost have to be so radically different from each other? Does the BOR parasites really change a person that much when in full control? He guesses it has to be since what else can explain the differences between Lost. 

Either way, that topic is best discussed and thought about at another time. Right now, he is done with dealing with Lost, and now is the time for some nice relaxation in the form of a party. A much needed party, in Desmond's opinion. Especially now, after a successful mission thought, it feels kinda off that Ionna will not be joining them. Since the Provisional Government thinks that Ionna is best with them. Sure she is a revenant, but she is still a kid. A kid forced to drink blood and be stuck in that child's body of hers even when she is fully mature into an adult. Desmond can't really say why the Provisional Government did what they did. Like why make a child into a revenant in the first place? 

Again thoughts he should be having later and what is done and done. This tends to happen when he tries to relax or rest on a bed, rather than soothing or relaxing thoughts. It just has to be serious stuff that makes relaxing kinda hard. He was not always like this, only after surviving the attack on his settlement did his brain start doing this. Not sure why but he has some ideas. But, for now, it is time to see how the others are doing. 

Opening his eye and slowly sat upright, and was about to get off the bed. His gaze moves to Amelia's bed. With her still soundly asleep and unmoving. Desmond still waiting for her to wake up. Well, at least if she wakes up now, he will at least be on site when she does, rather than being alone while he is on a mission. So, after finally getting up and walking over to her bed. One last look for a sign that she is waking up and then when there was none. Desmond walked out of his room and towards the Great Room. Time to mingle and see who is done with their tasks. Because he is ready for this party.