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 Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:14 pm
To be fair, Chance probably wouldn't have been quite so vocal had he not already imbibed a decent amount of alcohol and had the audience not been limited to just himself and Otto. But considering that both were in play, he was, perhaps, slightly more enthused than he would have in a public setting.
"They can totally hear me," Chance deadpanned. "Awww, s**t, look, Scar just got ******** up by those hyenas, he's totally not walking away from that one. And look at Simba, struttin' his stuff on the rock like he's totally the s**t, hell yes."
He stole some of Otto's popcorn and grinned when Nala and Simba presented their newborn to Rafiki.
"And it circles right back to the beginning again," said Chance with a laugh. "Let's hope it doesn't also mean that Simba's gonna die a really dramatic death like his father."
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:16 pm
"I ain't seen the sequel. So I can't tell you, man." Otto murmured. The credits rolled and Otto stretched. "Okay dude. I dunno about you, but I feel like I'ma pass out here."
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:18 pm
He hadn't known there was a sequel, but now that he knew there was...
"Gotcha," said Chance, and sat up, rolling his head from side to side. "That booze made me feel much less like I'm going to be up for the next six hours, maybe I can actually catch some real sleep for once."
He yawned, stretching, and said, "You want me to stay, or go?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:23 pm
"You can stay." Otto murmured, dragging himself up. He flicked the TV off, left the mess they made to clean later, and dragged himself to his bed. Rather unceremoniously, he flopped onto it face first, and lazily crawled under the blankets.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:29 pm
He would have been fine with either decision - it was part of the agreement, after all, sometimes one or the other of them just needed space, and there was nothing wrong with that - but this particular night Chance was glad the decision was that he could stay.
He padded after Otto, pausing only to flip the lights off as he went, and got there right after the face-first plunge into the bed.
"You're like a tired puppy," Chance murmured in amusement, tugging the blankets over Otto before he climbed in after him, yawning widely. He bent over Otto and pressed a sleepy kiss to his cheek.
"Thanks for a good night," he said, brushing his fingers briefly over Otto's hair affectionately before he lay down, burrowing comfortably beneath the blankets himself. Sleep never came easy to him, but he was tired and buzzed enough that he might actually manage it this time.
"And for ******** riling me up over that movie," he added in a mumble, just to be obnoxious.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:33 pm
"I am a tired puppy.." He grumbled from within his cave of blankets.
The kiss was met with a brief smile, as Otto dragged one of many pillows to his chest. "Yer welcome." He murmured to both points.
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