[ he knocks on the door about 20 minutes later, letting himself in a few seconds after. he sets a bottle of water on the night stand as the cakes bounce in. ] Are you feeling any better? [ he takes a seat on the edge of the bed, the cats joining him and immediately nestling on sunday’s other side. ]
I can, and don’t worry… you’re not going anywhere. And I think they can sense something is wrong… [ he looks between the three of them, and they’ve already tucked their shells against sunday and slithered onto and/or squashed into him. ] which is why they immediately came in here to try to cuddle.
But I’ll stay too… until you fall asleep. [ he sets a hand on his leg and rubs it… just so sunday knows he’s there. ]
[ He pets the nearest cat before pushing his face into the pillow and hugging it tighter to himself. It really does not take long for the alcohol to catch up to him and make him pass out. ]
…take all the time you need. [ it’s not a race. he continues rubbing his leg until he’s fallen asleep, waiting a few more minutes before finally getting up. he turns the light off and leaves the room. ] Goodnight, Sunday.
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Can you stay...till I fall asleep? Feels like I'm gonna sink through the bed like quicksand, and the cats are cute.
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But I’ll stay too… until you fall asleep. [ he sets a hand on his leg and rubs it… just so sunday knows he’s there. ]
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[ He pets the nearest cat before pushing his face into the pillow and hugging it tighter to himself. It really does not take long for the alcohol to catch up to him and make him pass out. ]
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