He hummed when Booker tucked the blanket around his shoulders, reflexive curling his fingers around the edge. He was tired from waking up from a nightmare, and even more tired from drinking far too much alcohol, far too quickly. Add in Booker humming to him and, well...
He didn't notice Joe walking up. Mostly because he was well on his way to being fast asleep. Joe's voice, however, was enough to drag his consensus mind back up to the forefront and he blinked sleepily up at the man.
"Tell him we love him and that he doesn't have to fight if he doesn't want to." Welcome to the conversation? It was not in anything remotely English. Not even the same language, even. He did only slur a little, however, so he had that going for him.
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Date: 2020-09-15 05:05 am (UTC)He didn't notice Joe walking up. Mostly because he was well on his way to being fast asleep. Joe's voice, however, was enough to drag his consensus mind back up to the forefront and he blinked sleepily up at the man.
"Tell him we love him and that he doesn't have to fight if he doesn't want to." Welcome to the conversation? It was not in anything remotely English. Not even the same language, even. He did only slur a little, however, so he had that going for him.
"Can't carry me. It's against the rules."