If only his own sleep was as uninterrupted as Michelle's - unfortunately one of the many hazards of the 'business' as he called it was the sheer amount of things that you witnessed, things that mankind really wasn't equipped to understand and to process without things going wrong. Still, he supposed he didn't draw the short straw at least - considering insanity was one of the potential 'side effects' of continued exposure to the supernatural and the events that surrounded them he guessed he should be lucky that all he was lumbered with was the inability to get a full nights sleep without a nightmare or two interrupting it.<br/><br/>As it was, his last nightmare of the night ended with him waking up some few minutes before Michelle and none the better for the couple of hours sleep he had managed to get. He slid out of bed slowly and laboured before made his way towards the bathroom pretty much on instinct - not bothering to close the door to the bathroom as he turned on the cold tap to fill up the white marble sink. Once the basin was full, he braced his hands on either side of the sink and took a deep breath before plunging his head down into the icy waters, submerging his face for several seconds.<br/><br/>'Good morning handsome' he said to himself as he pulled his head back out of the water and studied his face within the bathroom cabinet mirror that hung above the sink, noting the somewhat dark lines beneath his eyes and the fact that he would be able to go another day or so before he had to bother with shaving.