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"Who's been kicking you?" He asked, raising his fists as though he was about to fight somebody. |
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"Baby?" He questioned, eyes widening as he sat up. |
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"What? I thought the bees had knees," He slurred, pointing a shaky finger at her before his eyes rolled back, slipping off once more before waking around ten minutes later, immediately opening his eyes with a groan. "Ugh. . . what the fuck?" |
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"Yeah, am I hungover?" He asked, rubbing at his eyes with his hand. |
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"You got in a fight and had to be sedated" |
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He tipped his head back, peeking an eye open at her with a lazy grin. "Did I at least win? Wouldn't be good on the Hummendeaus line if I lost." Gale mused, chuckling hoarsely. |
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"Seeing as the person killed half of the staff in the castle and almost killed us three and you were still able to protect us, sure" |
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