drunk idiots had a habit of nodding off, and with the added warmth of another body that seemed to fit exactly right against the other, they really had no chance. it's with bleary eyes that Vincent eventually blinks awake, only half-comprehending the pleasant weight on top of him. what..?
little by little he pieces it together, although the slick state of his mind prevents him from reacting (or even feeling) as violently as he normally would have. instead he just raises an arm and firmly taps Kit several times with the flat of his palms, intending to jog him awake as well.]
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drunk idiots had a habit of nodding off, and with the added warmth of another body that seemed to fit exactly right against the other, they really had no chance. it's with bleary eyes that Vincent eventually blinks awake, only half-comprehending the pleasant weight on top of him. what..?
little by little he pieces it together, although the slick state of his mind prevents him from reacting (or even feeling) as violently as he normally would have. instead he just raises an arm and firmly taps Kit several times with the flat of his palms, intending to jog him awake as well.]