acemadd:
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“Dude, be gentle.” Ace groaned as the other dropped him rather abruptly — or was it just him feeling it that way? — on the seat and his head spun and throbbed as if someone was hammering inside. It had probably been a bad idea to drink that much and he was facing the consequences now in the form of a raging headache. “Wait, what’d ya’ do with my glass?” The words coming out slurring. “It was still full!”
“I’ve had an easier time dragging guys around with full gear on than you,” Dakota responded as Ace was dropped down onto the seat. He rolled his eyes as he swiped away the glass full of... something and replaced it with a Gatorade bottle. “This is a first,” he joked and pushed the bottle towards Ace. “Usually it’s both of us on the floor.”











