As the sun shines through the curtains, Killian slowly stirred from last night's sleep, eyes squinting hardly before blinking a few times as he adjusts to the sunlight. The more that he adjusted and got to thinking more clearly, he notices that he was in bed alone. He starts looking around, seeing if Kennedy was in the room or the house in general.
Killian takes in the silence and concludes that he was alone… or that Kennedy was just somewhere in the house, quietly keeping to herself. He groans quietly at his newfound headache and he looks around one more time. Just then, his eyes stop at the nightstand, where the glass of water and a small capsule of pain relievers rested. He slowly sat up and laid back against the headboard. He took two pills out of the capsule and popped them in hi
