Apr 6, 2018
@silentiumxamoris || continued from [ x ]
He’d been barely awake, the peace not yet broken by the real world crashing in on him. It wasn’t going to last, but it was nice while it did. “Mornin’.”
Stretching, a pleased hum escaped him before he sat up. “Don’t have to be a psychic to guess you don’t really remember all that much of last night. Close to right?”
He would feel bad, if that were the truth. But the bewildered look on her face practically screamed that it was.
