[ it's weird, hearing that kind of reassurance from him. did nehan need to hear that, though? it's almost laughable how six can just say that while knowing that he can never make it up to him. nehan swallows the urge to do so, opting to grip his glass so tightly before he drains his drink down to the last drop. maybe if he's drunk off his ass he wouldn't fly off the handle right here.
and sure enough, it works. almost. his head is starting to loll a little, his lame body jerking itself awake as he almost falls onto six. even if he isn't drunk, he should get to bed early anyway to continue his recuperation, but he dimly laments over his inability to stay sober anymore. ]
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and sure enough, it works. almost. his head is starting to loll a little, his lame body jerking itself awake as he almost falls onto six. even if he isn't drunk, he should get to bed early anyway to continue his recuperation, but he dimly laments over his inability to stay sober anymore. ]