Walter figured Sarah was not in the mood for small talk as he would head towards the last of the unclaimed beds and would lie down within the chain shirt as he would try and get some rest. He was so very weary from every hour of this new living nightmare and whilst he enjoyed the company of Sarah... part of him wanted to go to sleep and wake up having overslept with the world not destroyed and this zombie apocalypse not real. It was a slim hope within the back of his mind as he would quietly try to drift into slumber. Difficult as it was to try and sleep like this he found himself falling asleep. He prayed for it to be a dreamless slumber lest he find no rest within his mind.