Orion groaned and sat up, his right arm dragging along the couch as he did so. “I feel like a zombie. Rahhh.” He pushed to his feet, his left foot scraping along the floor as he tried to get control of it, and he startled chuckling manically. “You good?” I asked, bracing him as he stepped forward and nearly crashed into the fridge. “Never better, bootiful – bewtiful – bluetiful,” he laughed, staggering sideways and crashing into Darius. “Awoooo.” Tory raised her hands in the air, cupping Darius’s cheeks. “Look, it’s a full moon.” “What’s the matter with them?” Darius demanded, holding Tory
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Lmao they drunk
