[He started in the kitchen, But then remembered they technically have a teenager living with them and decided it would be better to get sloshed in the bedroom where he wouldn't end up weeping in front of her over having kids. That was some time ago now. Now he just knew the bed was soft and welcoming. but empty.]
[At this point he's only really processed the first part of the text so he's nodding along like it's been said out loud as he huddles under the blanket and uses the light of his watch to see by. It's a bit hard to type and drink and use it like a flashlight all at once.
The answer that eventually comes is short once again, after he's managed to understand the water part.]
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Don't get tired of me. Please.
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No! No no no nonononnono! yOU'RE THEonly one for me. I lov eyou.
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Does that upset you?
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...and technically you do have children. Technically.
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help
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You're in the penthouse, I assume?
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I'll be right there.
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Warm.
[also warm. he did like to nest.]
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I'm bringing you water.
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no. wine.
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