“ ———–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. ”

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                  ❝ 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.❞      

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@hellfirebound / starter call.

         “ —–WHY a-are you here, ky’lar ?? ” it’s O B V I O U S that charlie is a little uncomfortable by the SURPRISED visit, slinking back into his bed as he clings to his comfort as if his life DEPENDS on it. his mental state really doesn’t DESERVE this kind of strain.

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          ❝ the door was OPEN. ❞ a full out LIE, ky’lar didn’t even need a DOOR to get in anywhere, but the other didn’t need to know that ( not yet at least ), 

❝ i also was in the neighborhood. want a drink? ❞ his offer was GENUINE even though most wouldn’t see it that way, 

❝ or are you going to hide like a child. ❞