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Double Demons
The night prior had been... tiring, to put it bluntly, politely. Jim had slept for the first time in weeks, there in Sebastian's bed, nestled against his sniper, and he had slept well into the day, as well. When he awoke, sun was already streaming in the window, and it was tempting to just turn the other way, hide his face in Sebastian's chest, and go back to sleep, sunshine be damned.
So he tried to do just that. But Sebastian wasn't there. Was it really that late?
A quick glance to the bedside clock told Jim that no, it was only just shy of noon, so it wasn't unreasonably late... so where was he?
There were sounds coming from elsewhere in the apartment, so Sebastian was up, and doing... something or other, then. Jim slipped out of bed, and didn't take the time to pull anything on before wandering out to find him. "...Sebastian?"
A step and another half-step into the kitchen, and something not-right clicked in Jim's as-yet sleep-addled head. Someone was there who shouldn't have been, and there he was, standing in the doorway in naught but his skin. "...Who is this, then?" He had to act like everything was normal, that it wasn't strange to introduce oneself to someone new whilst standing there naked. "And why was I not informed of their... visit...?"