Elliot let Callan leave then as he didn't really have a response. It was all just too much to think about just then so he decided not to. Once Cal was gone be managed to get undressed before crawling under the blankets and very quickly falling asleep.<br/><br/>He couldn't say how long he actually slept, but he woke himself nearly in a panic over a dream he couldn't even remember. He laid in bed for a few moments to calm down before kicking his legs over the side of the bed and standing. As soon as he put any pressure down he cursed and fell back into the bed feeling stupid. He looked down at his ankle and sighed, this was going to be annoying. He sighed again debating a moment before standing again, although this time he made sure to stand on his good leg. Using the bed and then the wall he managed to hop hobble to his suitcase to get some clothes which he took with him headed for the bathroom. He'd need to ask Callan for something to use as a crutch.