[he makes a sound of disappointment, but he doesn't let it sit for long. of course he doesn't just give up and lie down. he crawls over to Irahl, dropping down as "behind" him as he can manage and craning his neck forward to kiss and chew at his ear.
just like his nothing. his face is numb. Irahl is almost warm. the mattress isn't comfortable, but his nerves are too soaked to know the difference.]
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just like his nothing. his face is numb. Irahl is almost warm. the mattress isn't comfortable, but his nerves are too soaked to know the difference.]