[ oh no. that is... very very late. did he have plans today? if he did, it doesn't really matter, because he'd have to cancel them due to feeling like death warmed over. ]
We should probably get up, then.
[ is he wearing clothes? he has to force himself to be aware enough to take stock of the clothes situation... and that's a no. well, he's going to make the best of her not looking at him by rolling over the edge of his side of the bed to grab his underwear. ]
My head is killing me.
[ he's still trying to figure out how to ask "uhhh do you know what we did last night because i sure don't remember" without sounding like a fool. ]
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We should probably get up, then.
[ is he wearing clothes? he has to force himself to be aware enough to take stock of the clothes situation... and that's a no. well, he's going to make the best of her not looking at him by rolling over the edge of his side of the bed to grab his underwear. ]
My head is killing me.
[ he's still trying to figure out how to ask "uhhh do you know what we did last night because i sure don't remember" without sounding like a fool. ]