He blinks a little puzzledly when he's set down, but gives not a murmur of protest. Instead, his mind is occupied with wondering why his body is still refusing to co-operate. He must really be tired. Surely there's a reason for it. He has hazy memories of penetration. A lot of penetration. Perhaps that's why?
His thoughts are broken off when he hears retching from around the corner. He cranes his neck but can't see anything.
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Date: 2019-05-31 03:40 am (UTC)His thoughts are broken off when he hears retching from around the corner. He cranes his neck but can't see anything.
"Are you all right over there?"