[Espy]

KYD

He hit the ground rather ungracefully and with a decent amount of cursing, then crawled towards the nearest seat.

I'll...get my stuff after I finish blaming the world, he thought while letting loose another string of profanity. It would be wonderful, his leg getting infected right about now.

Pulling himself up had eaten up what strength was still left, and Kyd struggled for a moment, then sprawled into the corner seat of the theater and closed his eyes.

A catnap should be fine.