He leans his head back against the back of the couch, counting the holes and water stains in the ceiling.
"Doesn't count if I was asleep during most of it," he blinks, still not feeling the drag of sleepy eyes. "I understand that life is too short for his kind of disrespect. Hmph."
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15/6/16 20:12 (UTC)"Doesn't count if I was asleep during most of it," he blinks, still not feeling the drag of sleepy eyes. "I understand that life is too short for his kind of disrespect. Hmph."
He sits back up, arm secure around her.
"Got anymore of those brownies?"