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"try and get some sleep, wake up whenever you want." She says, squeezing his hand once before making her way back to her room. |
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Noah nodded, laying back down. "Okay..." he replied. "Em? Will you drive me to go get my meds tomorrow?" |
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"Yup," She added with a yawn, lingering at the doorframe for a moment as she tossed a glance over her shoulder before shutting his door behind her and walking back to her room. Emery climbed under the covers and stared at the ceiling for a moment, mind a craze before, eventually, falling alseep. |
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Noah slept in the next morning, as no one woke him up. It was nice, really. |
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Emery awoke at 7 per usual, heading towards the only morning class of her week, leaving Noah with Max. |
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Noah woke around 11, going out to the kitchen, grabbing an apple. |
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Max was asleep on the couch when Noah came down, getting woken up by him and yelping in surprise. "AH- Oh, just you. Sorry, didn't know you were down here." He mused, not noticing as Rocky bounded up and launched on to him. |
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"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," |
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"No worries, it's 11 Am anyways, should've been up six hours ago." He said, tone slightly amused as he stood and walked over to a cabinet a few feet from Noah. Max was atleast half a foot taller then him, making for a slight diffrence as he pulled out a glass and filled it with ice before pouring some whiskey over it. "Want some?" The man asked, sipping the amber liquid. |
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Noah shook his head. "Not at 11 in the morning," he chuckled |
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