He could tell he'd seen too much sun, the feeling of itchy skin like little spiders crawling around. There was a wonder how he'd spent almost every day of his childhood outdoors in the full view of the harsh sun, but he'd been much more tan then, that was long before he was forced indoors to study and work.
Dallas wondered how his cousin was doing, distracting himself as they made their way into the apartment. If he hadn't been overheating, Dallas might've wallowed over to the couch, dumping himself there to relax, but the scratchy old fibers sounded horrendous so Dallas made it as far as the living room before he melted onto the ground, sighing in relief at the cool wooden floors. He spread eagle, allowing his limbs to go limp.
“mmm'fine.” Dallas mumbled, enjoying the chill. Change the subject, Dallas. “Hey, I think we are getting pretty close to the final stretch. I was looking on Facebook market place and there are some vendors nearby willing to sell some equipment... should probably settle on a name.”