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"I bet ya will," Hunter replied, unable to hold in a little chuckle at the wiggling of the eyebrows. No matter how off-putting he was, especially when he was as loaded as this, there was always that undeniable underlying charm. If she wasn't dating him, it might have even been infuriating instead of endearing.
"No, no sleeping puke. I've done that enough for one lifetime, not happenin' tonight," she agreed with him, leading him through Rienzi, and toward her room. She was glad to be a senior and have a space all to herself; explaining Gray to roommates had never been the most fun. And besides, with a space to themselves, they could do whatever they wanted.
If he stayed conscious that long.
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