[Color her surprised.] I was expecting some sort of insomnia crash later in the week, but if I can avoid one of those as...pleasantly as we've done, I'd rather stick with what works.
[Speaking of teens getting tipsy and having sex;] Are you okay?
Yeah. Yeah, I am. [Really, really. She curls herself against him, her head under his chin. Her arm eases around his waist and her eyelashes possibly brush his neck some.]
I enjoyed it.
[In case he was wondering. Sure, it hadn't...been the best feeling at first? But...she'd enjoyed it.]
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[Color her surprised.] I was expecting some sort of insomnia crash later in the week, but if I can avoid one of those as...pleasantly as we've done, I'd rather stick with what works.
[Speaking of teens getting tipsy and having sex;] Are you okay?
[There's an unspoken 'with what happened'.]
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I enjoyed it.
[In case he was wondering. Sure, it hadn't...been the best feeling at first? But...she'd enjoyed it.]
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Good. Me too. So you know.
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What time is it?
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Three, it looks like.
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[Strangely enough, she's hoping for morning. Otherwise, she's probably out a job.]
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At least we didn't sleep through school.
[Charlie settles on the bed again, her hand reaching for his.]
Three AM is sleeping in for me. That's...bad, I think.
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