"I was. But then someone got out of bed," she points out sourly.
"You didn't see all of the blood. You left hand prints on my wall and I had to throw a rug out," she snarls. "And you won't even try to take care of yourself....you thick headed boob."
Oh she's feeling rather kind. She could have dragged him back to her bed.
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