[ He is so, so tempted to ask what’s wrong. As far as drunk!Aoba is concerned its everything, and Koujaku knows he’s treading on shaky ground.
First order of business is to get them both out from under there, of course. Koujaku, at a stunning six-feet-one, cannot sit under the table without a very pronounced stoop if not the outright risk of tumbling the table’s many curséd foodstuffs upon that cold, unforgiving ground—which is also known as the floor.
Regardless, with his head and shoulders underneath the tablecloth and his ass sticking out of there like a dog with its head stuck in the cat door Koujaku attempts to balance one arm on the somewhat slippery floor and reach for Aoba’s arm with his other hand. ]
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First order of business is to get them both out from under there, of course. Koujaku, at a stunning six-feet-one, cannot sit under the table without a very pronounced stoop if not the outright risk of tumbling the table’s many curséd foodstuffs upon that cold, unforgiving ground—which is also known as the floor.
Regardless, with his head and shoulders underneath the tablecloth and his ass sticking out of there like a dog with its head stuck in the cat door Koujaku attempts to balance one arm on the somewhat slippery floor and reach for Aoba’s arm with his other hand. ]
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