[He knows himself and his reactions to losing friends (both to Johto's questionable sense of humor and worse) well enough to figure he'll probably spend the rest of the night crying into the pillow some more and punching the poor walls and hopefully not getting kicked out of the inn for disrupting the still of the night. Lamenting on the roof is also and option, but it's freaking cold outside and even Crow is reasonable enough not to do really stupid things despite the overwhelming pain and the feelings of "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE".]
Sounds like a plan.
[Better than driving yourself miserable by moping and getting drunk-- too late.]
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Sounds like a plan.
[Better than driving yourself miserable by moping and getting drunk-- too late.]