[ it's -- actually quite confusing. soysauce had started making his arduous way from the rec room back to his own cabin, stumbling slowly down the hallway and trying not to walk into walls along the way. and he'd only stopped briefly to take a small rest. sitting down on the ground to catch his breath just for a few moments.
and then he's suddenly waking up from his drunken doze to the feel of someone holding his wrist. his hair's disheveled, stray strands tangled over his face, and soysauce's vision is hazy from the alcohol and exhaustion when he looks up. it takes him a moment to realize that someone's crouching before him, and soysauce just stares at anders blearily for a long second -- before giving a tipsy smile and gently tugging anders' arm forward. leaning his head down to press a little kiss against anders' knuckles before raising his head once more and grinning. ]
What a romantic good-morning greeting!
[ if that silly gesture and the utter disarray he's in aren't good enough indications of how goddamn drunk he is, anders must surely be able to smell a whiff of whiskey hanging in the air. ]
action's perfectly fine!
and then he's suddenly waking up from his drunken doze to the feel of someone holding his wrist. his hair's disheveled, stray strands tangled over his face, and soysauce's vision is hazy from the alcohol and exhaustion when he looks up. it takes him a moment to realize that someone's crouching before him, and soysauce just stares at anders blearily for a long second -- before giving a tipsy smile and gently tugging anders' arm forward. leaning his head down to press a little kiss against anders' knuckles before raising his head once more and grinning. ]
What a romantic good-morning greeting!
[ if that silly gesture and the utter disarray he's in aren't good enough indications of how goddamn drunk he is, anders must surely be able to smell a whiff of whiskey hanging in the air. ]