[ Oh. Oh, shit, okay. It still feels a little dreamy, but he sits up and stretches (the ache doesn't leave him) straightaway. What the fuck kind of wake-up call is this? It's not bad, just--surreal. He splashes his face in the basin, finds his voice while he wipes himself of sweat and mess and mess. ]
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[ Oh. Oh, shit, okay. It still feels a little dreamy, but he sits up and stretches (the ache doesn't leave him) straightaway. What the fuck kind of wake-up call is this? It's not bad, just--surreal. He splashes his face in the basin, finds his voice while he wipes himself of sweat and mess and mess. ]
Hey.
How long have you been up? Where are you?