[There is a soft murmur; a weak little sound before he rolls his head and slings his arm over his eyes, croaking:] Shut the fuck up.
[So much chatter, it is Disrespectful.
His mouth feels dry, and there’s that tongue again, wetting his chapped lips before he also slurs, a little sleep loopy:] If I fucked Munson he wouldnt’ve managed to walk back to you.
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[So much chatter, it is Disrespectful.
His mouth feels dry, and there’s that tongue again, wetting his chapped lips before he also slurs, a little sleep loopy:] If I fucked Munson he wouldnt’ve managed to walk back to you.