TheClosetKidnapper

Jace I study her, hiccuping, "I'm annoying you, aren't I?"

...What Jace and Nic can do.

Jace I look around before glancing at her, "Where are we anyways? It's so dark..."

Jace I look up at her, "I... don't remember."

It's what Jace and Nic were intended to be, when they first showed up in the Moosehead Tavern. Alien race.

Jace I lie down and put my ear to her stomach.

Jace I study her, hiccuping once more, "I love you."

Jace I hiccup once more before moving to sit beside her, "I don't want to."

Chance I smile back and kiss the back of her head, "Tell me when to stop."

Jace I hiccup again and sit up, flashing a dazed smile, "I feel weird, Rayah. And we're out of brandy..."

Chance I sit up a bit and massage her back gently, yawning again.

Jace Barely able to keep a thought, I stumble into the living room and trip on the floor in front of Rayah.

Jace I wake up a little while and find that I'm thirsty. Not remembering what for and still somewhat half-asleep, I walk silently into the kitchen and take out a ...

Lol. Alright. Jace Before I can say anything, I fall deep asleep and wrap my arms around my torso.

Chance I nod, "Roll over. I'll give you a backrub or something."