[Grey lies there, rather like Manabu did the other day, in a state of rather sudden panic. His heart thumps, his skin prickles, and Manabu's sputtered protests ring in his ears. He's aroused, in multiple senses of the word.
Did he notice?]
Sorry. I- Shit.
[Grey winces, as a slight shift to look up at Manabu sets his body to throbbing again.]
Sorry. That must have been. An unpleasant way to wake up.
[His eyes narrow, tense, expecting Manabu to freak out, praying that he's remained oblivious instead.]
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Did he notice?]
Sorry. I- Shit.
[Grey winces, as a slight shift to look up at Manabu sets his body to throbbing again.]
Sorry. That must have been. An unpleasant way to wake up.
[His eyes narrow, tense, expecting Manabu to freak out, praying that he's remained oblivious instead.]