Wolfwood barely manages to will himself to get up, and it's half because Ain brushed his hair from his eyes like that. Ugh. He forces himself to sit up, rubbing a little harder at his eyes before shucking a hand through his extremely messed up hair. It feels like it should be much later than it is...]
Yeah yeah...since when did you turn into th'voice of reason?
[Grumble grumble...where the hell did his clothes end up-]
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Wolfwood barely manages to will himself to get up, and it's half because Ain brushed his hair from his eyes like that. Ugh. He forces himself to sit up, rubbing a little harder at his eyes before shucking a hand through his extremely messed up hair. It feels like it should be much later than it is...]
Yeah yeah...since when did you turn into th'voice of reason?
[Grumble grumble...where the hell did his clothes end up-]