Desmond brightens at your voice but quickly drops into confusion. "What do ya mean? We went to the bar and got wasted like we do all the time. Then I put you back to bed."
"How did I get so small?"
"Oh!"
Desmond sat up fast and loosened his grip on you. He let you settle on his palms instead. "Guess that part was a bit different"
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