@ask-kurt-wagnerandrpwithhim
Kurt sits at the kitchen table nursing a coffee, a splitting headache and upset stomach, completely hungover from getting super drunk while temporarily evil
As he was preparing his coffee, still in a complete brain fog, he failed to notice a small red presence in the corner of the room, watching his every movement.
... Nor did he notice it sitting by the coffee pot he was using.
... Or when it was staring at him from across the kitchen table he was currently sitting at.
"Do our every meeting need to include you being hangover from now on?"
A familiar voice rang from the doorway, one he hasn't heard in weeks.









