[Honestly, Chuuya hadn’t meant to fall asleep right there on top of Shell, but here is is, snoozing away right up until Shell tries pushing him off. He grumbles, insistent on staying right where he is. It’s nice and warm, and Shell makes a great pillow-
But then he shifts a little and pain lances right up his spine, jolting him awake. After that it only takes a few seconds for the unpleasant sticky sensation to set in, and Chuuya grunts as he rolls over off of Shell to try and recover.]
...shit. My back is killing me.
[He feels like an old man with all these new aches and pains. They should’ve waited till they got to the bed...]
...how are you holding up?
[If Chuuya is this sore, then he can’t even imagine how much pain Shell is in.]
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But then he shifts a little and pain lances right up his spine, jolting him awake. After that it only takes a few seconds for the unpleasant sticky sensation to set in, and Chuuya grunts as he rolls over off of Shell to try and recover.]
...shit. My back is killing me.
[He feels like an old man with all these new aches and pains. They should’ve waited till they got to the bed...]
...how are you holding up?
[If Chuuya is this sore, then he can’t even imagine how much pain Shell is in.]