[ Here come the crickets as Dokja stares at Eustace's face like he's trying to figure out if this is a joke or not. It's hard to tell when such a stoic (handsome) face is all he's got to work off of, and so after a few seconds, Dokja gives up.
The day he learns to read people is the day civilization collapses.
Anyway, it's kind of unfair that he's been telling Eustace to go to sleep and gotten nothing for his efforts, only for the other man to turn around and do the same to him now. They're obviously both exhausted, it's the middle of the night, and they've both come from a stressful nightmare. It feels like there's only one correct answer for this situation.
So Dokja, with all the grace and care of a man deprived of sleep and coming down from adrenaline both good and bad, suggests the normally unsuggestable. ]
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The day he learns to read people is the day civilization collapses.
Anyway, it's kind of unfair that he's been telling Eustace to go to sleep and gotten nothing for his efforts, only for the other man to turn around and do the same to him now. They're obviously both exhausted, it's the middle of the night, and they've both come from a stressful nightmare. It feels like there's only one correct answer for this situation.
So Dokja, with all the grace and care of a man deprived of sleep and coming down from adrenaline both good and bad, suggests the normally unsuggestable. ]
We should just sleep together.