[ he's fumbling around his side of the bed, grabbing for his glasses to assist in finding his clothes... but also maybe if he uses them, he'll see that it's not daisy after all? maybe there's an au of his life where he didn't get wasted and bone a student.
nope. still her. ]
Breakfast'd be good.
[ he replies, but it sounds distracted. it's then that he's actually looking at her, glasses charmingly askew, to ask ]
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nope. still her. ]
Breakfast'd be good.
[ he replies, but it sounds distracted. it's then that he's actually looking at her, glasses charmingly askew, to ask ]
You have clothes, right? Do you need them...?
[ william??? u ok there buddy??? ]