[Egon still doesn't respond. His left hand grips the pencil tightly, but he doesn't write anything as his head is tilted down towards the display.
As little sleep that Egon gets normally, he's been up for almost five days straight. Which means eventually, his body is going to force him into the realm of unconsiousness, whether he likes it or not.
Slowly, ever so slowly, Egon starts slumping over in his chair and his head hits the desk with a loud thud.]
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As little sleep that Egon gets normally, he's been up for almost five days straight. Which means eventually, his body is going to force him into the realm of unconsiousness, whether he likes it or not.
Slowly, ever so slowly, Egon starts slumping over in his chair and his head hits the desk with a loud thud.]