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Ariel Lee Underwood (_intherough) wrote in inpoormerit,

Jamie stared at Gwyn, then shook his head a little. He wasn't going to argue with her until they were out of the room. Colin needed a moment to collect himself when ever he woke up. Once Gwyn started into the other room (and thank God he had been able to keep the sharp whimper that bubbled up inside of him muffled - hungry?! Sheesh!), he picked up his shoe and crouched down close to the blonde's ear so he could speak in a voice just below a whisper, "If y'can hear me, lad, I recommend going out a window when you recollect yourself."

He straightened up and headed out of the room, closing the door so when Colin woke up, he wouldn't be passing out straight again. "Y'do not suppose, luv, that he was perhaps - oh, I don't know, bloody terrified at seeing you like this? And maybe he didn't see you but only the snake part?" He followed her into the kitchen, narrowly avoiding an odd spot of moisture on the carpet. Ew. That's what that smell was. Poor Colin.

"I believe the only reason I'm not acting like him is I am to bloody tired to think o'ermuch about it," he pinched the bridge of his nose and leaned against a wall to replace his shoe.