Joey had begun slowly regaining consciousness, and listened while he gained the strength to speak, the slash across his chest really "cut" into his talk time.
[sub][sub]"I remember Sicily being nice this time of year, good food, beautiful views, and the people, don't get me started on thhuhhhhhhh"[/sub][/sub] He lost the strength to whisper, as he had, and simply settled back to listening. That was much less strenuous. The cut burned, but there wasn't much he could do about it now, he barely had the strength to move his mouth, much less his arms that were more or less flopped uselessly at his sides. He felt drained, to say the least, and wasn't exactly sure how long he had before he went back under.
[sub][sub]"I remember Sicily being nice this time of year, good food, beautiful views, and the people, don't get me started on thhuhhhhhhh"[/sub][/sub] He lost the strength to whisper, as he had, and simply settled back to listening. That was much less strenuous. The cut burned, but there wasn't much he could do about it now, he barely had the strength to move his mouth, much less his arms that were more or less flopped uselessly at his sides. He felt drained, to say the least, and wasn't exactly sure how long he had before he went back under.