[Well, they made it to the bed without toppling over, so that was the real win for the night. He had to half crawl on the bed to set her down, despite her arm on his shoulder.]
Yeah, yeah, you'll thank me tomorrow. [Whatever face meant. He spoke softly so as not to wake her and promptly collapsed down behind her, spooning. Whatever, he was drunk and tired and she was warm and comfortable, so he'd be handsy and cuddly until he sobered up. They weren't currently fighting, so it fit.]
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Yeah, yeah, you'll thank me tomorrow. [Whatever face meant. He spoke softly so as not to wake her and promptly collapsed down behind her, spooning. Whatever, he was drunk and tired and she was warm and comfortable, so he'd be handsy and cuddly until he sobered up. They weren't currently fighting, so it fit.]