[there's a lot going on in the room ash is lying in.
for starters, that offer he made back there: floor or wall? doesn't mean a thing when there's a nice pile of coats within range. from the... trajectory of the mess coupled with how most of it's gotten on his feet, it seems like he managed to make it a few steps over to the bed before his stomach finally decided enough was enough. by the time party poison shows up, he looks dazed, his eyes nearly black as they stare aimlessly off into the space at some water stain on the wall.]
Mm, you mean Ash. [it's a tiny little mumble against party's shoulder. ash's head lolls to the side.] Hey. When you're right, you're right. I feel— much better.
[you can hear the grin in his voice, wasted and content. but mostly wasted.]
[ Sorry if he laughs. Ash is just so big, and he's got the browline of someone who knows what's going on--and yet! Party wiggles under his arm, arm wrapping securely around his waist, and...yeah, they're not gonna avoid stepping in rancid carpet if they're traveling together. He just tries not to slip. His free hand pushes into Ash's hair, part to ruffle it and part to tilt his mouth the other way. ]Â
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[there's a lot going on in the room ash is lying in.
for starters, that offer he made back there: floor or wall? doesn't mean a thing when there's a nice pile of coats within range. from the... trajectory of the mess coupled with how most of it's gotten on his feet, it seems like he managed to make it a few steps over to the bed before his stomach finally decided enough was enough. by the time party poison shows up, he looks dazed, his eyes nearly black as they stare aimlessly off into the space at some water stain on the wall.]
Mm, you mean Ash. [it's a tiny little mumble against party's shoulder. ash's head lolls to the side.] Hey. When you're right, you're right. I feel— much better.
[you can hear the grin in his voice, wasted and content. but mostly wasted.]
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[ Sorry if he laughs. Ash is just so big, and he's got the browline of someone who knows what's going on--and yet! Party wiggles under his arm, arm wrapping securely around his waist, and...yeah, they're not gonna avoid stepping in rancid carpet if they're traveling together. He just tries not to slip. His free hand pushes into Ash's hair, part to ruffle it and part to tilt his mouth the other way. ]Â
You drive tonight, Ashley?Â