“What, so you’ve never passed out before? Get you.”
At first, he was not aware of much at all besides the throbbing dizziness in the back of his head. The room was poorly lit and he couldn’t think straight for all the noise, the singing was dreadful and he found he was glad to be missing out on the karaoke side of things. Only bit by bit, his senses returned to him and the blurred image of his pulsing surroundings was beginning to sharpen. Kael was starting to realise his body had forced him to take a nap. On the floor. He couldn’t claim to be grateful for it but he’d slept in stranger places.
“Hey, people don’t usually notice this sort of thing. They’re too self-absorbed”, said Kael, wistfully, reaching up to rest both hands upon Tidus’ shoulders. Really, he wasn’t drunk. Just vague and sleep-dredged enough that his natural filter, questionable though it was at the best of times, had utterly failed him. “You should become my bodyguar---” In a burst of enthusiasm, Kael sat uprigh, although did it much too quickly and much too suddenly, only to find himself colliding with Tidus. Forehead first.
continued / @leviathkand
