[ Jason never slept the best either, between night terrors of from the pit, and just general issues and being a night owl the best he got was a few hours any night. Surviving on naps more than not. Falling back into the role of protector for someone under the influence didn't help, but he was the one who got Tim drunk. He made that choice.
He shifted on his side when Tim spoke, yawning and stretching some.]
Dunno, Timbers, threw the damn phone. Too fuckin' early o'clock.
[ He settled after a stretch staying on his side, and as if reading Tim's mind he draped one of his arms around the smaller bird.]
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He shifted on his side when Tim spoke, yawning and stretching some.]
Dunno, Timbers, threw the damn phone. Too fuckin' early o'clock.
[ He settled after a stretch staying on his side, and as if reading Tim's mind he draped one of his arms around the smaller bird.]
How you feeling?