[ Yancy's eyes stay firmly closed -- half because he doesn't trust Raleigh enough to risk getting flashed by excessive peen, and half because he's too tired to open them again. ]
[ Not that it isn't anything Yancy's seen before, but he'd rather not see that... area when he's not conscious enough to deal. Yancy just mumbles something unintelligible into his pillow, and then moves his face to the side enough to breathe properly and mumble an equally unintelligible: ]
Yr' welcome, kiddo. [ He cracks open an eye to peer blearily at Raleigh's outline. ] Now get out.
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Are you sure you don't want any?
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Not now. Later, maybe. 's too late now.
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Thanks by the way, Yancy.
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Yr' welcome, kiddo. [ He cracks open an eye to peer blearily at Raleigh's outline. ] Now get out.
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[Raleigh's saluting him, even if Yancy probably can't see it in the dark.]
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