“ ———–i-it’s like M I D N I G H T. ” he frowned, glancing over at the clock that SAT on his nightstand. 11:49 p.m is what it read. turning back to the man, he slowly sat up in his bed, eyes watching him slowly as he rubbed tiredly at them. both of his cats were nestled on his bed, AWAKE && somewhat semi alert now. “ i… i SUPPOSE i can have a drink. ”
❝ It’s five o’ clock somewhere, isn’t it? ❞ A slight grin pulled at the demon’s lips,
❝ ‘Sides, I might not be this way for a good week or more, an’ if it makes you feel better? I’ll be sure to leave something on the table before I leave. Least I can do for not remembering what time zone I was in.❞