As he thought, he couldn't fall asleep again. He was too pissed off with the situation, with how there was nothing he could do.
At least, if there was something he could do, that made his body move, he could feel a bit at ease. But even when he tried to exercise, his heart was restless. Gods--he just wanted to do something that could resolve this situation.
Wasn't there something he could do? A press conference or whatever? Zein even started to consider just letting the reporters swarm him with questions and whatnot.
Here, being isolated in a foreign--albeit nice--place just messed with his head more.
The only saving grace was his commlink could get a signal again so he just spent his time watching Bassena's raiding video from the archive, the ones dated before they met in the borderland. It was at least fun, and hearing the esper barking commands almost worked like a lullaby.
