[the day crawls by with that anticipation set on his shoulders, but this isn't Zel's first rodeo in this regard.
that said...the sun can barely finish sinking into the horizon before he's stirred, having slept sitting upright (mistake: he's sore now) and needing to slowly climb to his feet, crack his shoulders, and step over to lay a careful hand on Emery's shoulder to wake him.]
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that said...the sun can barely finish sinking into the horizon before he's stirred, having slept sitting upright (mistake: he's sore now) and needing to slowly climb to his feet, crack his shoulders, and step over to lay a careful hand on Emery's shoulder to wake him.]
Time to go.
[time for Emery to take the lead.]