[no good deed goes unpunished; after laying down the white flag of soft, blanketed peace, he's drawn up like a sack of fucking potatoes over his weird guy's shoulder, with no steps inbetween]
[blurts, completely red from his hair to his collarbones, at this point]
Are you serious -- ?!
[he's not talking about the room assignments. do not even.]
Y-you're so sleepy you can't even follow directions! This isn't a piggyback! Oi! Put me down, bastard!
no subject
[blurts, completely red from his hair to his collarbones, at this point]
Are you serious -- ?!
[he's not talking about the room assignments. do not even.]
Y-you're so sleepy you can't even follow directions! This isn't a piggyback! Oi! Put me down, bastard!
[why does this keep happening to him??]