Ash woke up around 6:30 PM feeling refreshed for the first time since Ruby came barreling in through his window. Well, that wasn't entirely true. It was more like for the first time since he had been forced to flee his old home.
Sleeping underneath bushes or in caves out in the woods wasn't the most restful thing in the world. Even once he got here and had a real, albeit rather disgusting, bed again, it didn't change because he couldn't stop thinking about the horrors he had seen.
He was doing his best to put it out of his head but Blair reminding him of what he lost yesterday hadn't been pleasant. He was trying to pretend it hadn't happened so he could stay clearheaded enough to take his revenge.
If he thought about it too much, the rage would take over and he would likely destroy everything around him. Again. The furniture had been covered in filth but hadn't been broken when he first arrived.
