His breath hitched the moment he hit the mattress, fighting back the small squeak in his lungs. "I'll hold you to that, @MisterEcstacy."

HE LIVES.

He's here. Cuddles Kendell up.

"I KNEW YOU WERE TROUBLE WHEN YOU WALKED INNNN."

"S'cuse me."

Squishes up to @MisterEcstacy. He's cuddly today.

He's a little bit sleepy, but he can still smell the alcohol on @MisterEcstacy's breath. "You've been drinking."

"That I am," he agrees, yawning shamelessly in @MisterEcstacy's face.

Is everyone drunk.

"Maybe if you get me a milkshake sometime, @MisterEcstacy."

@MisterEcstacy x| yes dad lemme jus down dis water

Pouty-pouts all up in @MisterEcstacy's face.

Hugs Kendell real good.

Licks Kendell. "Are you drunk, too?"

"Lame." Nuzzles his face into Kendell's hair because it smells nice.

Bites @MisterEcstacy's hand.

"'Sup buttercup?" Just sort of sprawls all his weight against Kendell.

"Stop calling me lame!" Now he's whining, Kendell. Well done.

Pouts at Kendell, he's super upset. "You give me a headache sometimes."