[He's halfway into a panic, convinced he's been picked up by some strange prostitute(???) that may or may not be hitting on him while he's bedridden and feverish, but Mr. Ancient snaps some thoughts back into their proper places. No, that's... that's Ain, only Ain calls him that. He was talking to Ain, and... Ain is hitting on him...??
... snake bite. Something about a snake bite, and... and he passed out? Yeah, that part makes sense. He was bitten by something, and he's been hearing crazy shit all day. A dream makes a hell of a lot more sense than this.
And now he's thinking about Ain, and... he is not immediately opposed to this direction.
...
Not that he's interested. He's definitely not interested, because there's no way Ain feels that way about him. Yeah.]
... wouldn't say that. Jackass. Don't... don't fuck with me. [if this is one of the dream demons messing with him he's gonna be pissed]
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... snake bite. Something about a snake bite, and... and he passed out? Yeah, that part makes sense. He was bitten by something, and he's been hearing crazy shit all day. A dream makes a hell of a lot more sense than this.
And now he's thinking about Ain, and... he is not immediately opposed to this direction.
...
Not that he's interested. He's definitely not interested, because there's no way Ain feels that way about him. Yeah.]
... wouldn't say that. Jackass. Don't... don't fuck with me. [if this is one of the dream demons messing with him he's gonna be pissed]