Re: in-person: holly/noah
[Holly watched the dramatics with this medicated chill. He was on painkillers, but he wasn't hitting the strong stuff. He didn't want the nausea that inevitably came with it, and he kinda didn't like his head being that not present, right? It was kinda suck for a paranoid person to feel like they weren't clear, and he was definitely feeling kinda paranoid. But, see, Noah's presence? It managed to crowd all of that shit from the room, and Holly was smiling a wry smile by the time Noah carefully settled himself on the couch, and he let the guy do all the work for that kiss. Oh, he kissed back, but he stayed comfortably against the pillow he'd nabbed from the bed, and he smiled against Noah's lips after that greeting.] Help. The intruder's kissing me. [Deadpan, of course.]