[ He slowly takes his hands away from his eyes to look at Noel. Stormy blue eyes with a red face, a great combination to look at, right Noel? Just looking at that smile of his makes him feel embarrassed.]
[Not that Noel would be able to do much either way, he's talking just fine but getting up and moving normally is still beyond his skill set for the moment.]
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[ He slowly takes his hands away from his eyes to look at Noel. Stormy blue eyes with a red face, a great combination to look at, right Noel? Just looking at that smile of his makes him feel embarrassed.]
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Just so you know, I like your not-stoic face as much as the stoic face.
[Which probably makes it even more embarrassing but Noel will have to risk that.]
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[ He reached up and shoved him lightly. ]
You're such a brat.
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[Noel let himself be shoved even though it brought on a wave of nausea even he hadn't been expecting. He hides it pretty well, all things considered.]
But I'm the brat you kind of like!
[And he can definitely live with that.]
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I guess so...
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I'm hungover and I'm cheerier than you! [Then again, he sort of had reason to be.] Come on, let's get pancakes or something.
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[ ... He stands up and heads off to the kitchen. ]
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[A lot of people would call Noel cheery, after all.]
... Are you going to cook?
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[The poor man carried Noel back home drunk. It's worthy of a reward.]
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[ He glances back at Noel with a curious look on his face. ]
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If it's not a pain then I guess it's fine.
[Not that Noel would be able to do much either way, he's talking just fine but getting up and moving normally is still beyond his skill set for the moment.]
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