Yeah, but you sound sleepy!

[Yeah babe that's the alcohol talking. And probably the orgasm. And maybe the sleepy, who knows.

Ain will sit here and pout for a bit before he rolls over onto his back, letting Wolfwood breathe without Ain's weight on top of him.]

Then come tide me over until you're ready to continue. You have two hands you've barely even used.

[Yeah that's probably the homophobia speaking... Also Ain why are you in princess mode right now you brat, holy shit—]