[An irritated grunt issues from his lips, eyes squeezed tightly closed against the burn of the sunlight. Where it's filtering from, he doesn't know; the window in his own bedroom is permantly blocked off, after all. Add into that the odd scent of vanilla on the sheets, as well as sex, booze, and sweat-- plus an already throbbing headache...]
[He was going to take a gander that he wasn't in Kansas anymore. Fuck you too, Dorothy.]
What the hell...
[He shifts, body colliding with another-- and that's when he finally opens his eyes. The light is blinding; takes a while to focus...]
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[An irritated grunt issues from his lips, eyes squeezed tightly closed against the burn of the sunlight. Where it's filtering from, he doesn't know; the window in his own bedroom is permantly blocked off, after all. Add into that the odd scent of vanilla on the sheets, as well as sex, booze, and sweat-- plus an already throbbing headache...]
[He was going to take a gander that he wasn't in Kansas anymore. Fuck you too, Dorothy.]
What the hell...
[He shifts, body colliding with another-- and that's when he finally opens his eyes. The light is blinding; takes a while to focus...]
[The HELL did he drink last night?!]