[ Hob turns to move off the stool and winces slightly, placing his hand against his abdomen. After sitting in the same position awhile, he feels a bit stiff. ]
If you wouldn't mind. But no carrying me like I'm your bride.
[ He was mostly passed out, but there was at least a moment where Hob realized what was going on when Dream brought him home. ]
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If you wouldn't mind. But no carrying me like I'm your bride.
[ He was mostly passed out, but there was at least a moment where Hob realized what was going on when Dream brought him home. ]