[Raeya flops back-first onto the bed, bouncing a little as he shuts his eyes with a relaxed sigh. He's fresh out of the shower in comfy boxers, hair falling haphazardly around him. Despite this, his face scrunches up in confused concentration, racking his brain once more as if he could will new memories to the surface. Every time he tries to retrace the previous night he spent with his brother, his mind eventually blanks. Sure there are glimpses of memories, but at some point he isn't sure where he starts making stuff up just for the sake of remembering something.
Seriously, what starts with 'D' that he'd be into?
Curse that liquor.
With a sigh, he hugs a pillow to his face, letting himself relax for now. Who knows, maybe it'll return to him in a dream.]
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Date: 2023-11-02 02:46 pm (UTC)Seriously, what starts with 'D' that he'd be into?
Curse that liquor.
With a sigh, he hugs a pillow to his face, letting himself relax for now. Who knows, maybe it'll return to him in a dream.]