Havelock moves through the suite of rooms, blocking doors that might be a risk as he goes. Once that is done, he undertakes a quiet but thorough search of the rooms.

There's very little that's useful (unless you count one or two questions he may have for Rosemary Palm when or if he returns to the city) but he does find a shirt to switch for his own bloodstained one. It's paler grey than he would normally care for, and the sleeves are a little short, but it will do.

And then he goes to sit against the wall, eyes falling half-closed as he drawns his knees up to his chest, but focusing to avoid dropping into sleep. It's not the same as actually sleeping, but it's something.