The smell of alcohol woke him. Or, rather, it woke that part of him that craved it. He opened his eyes and looked at Breacan. Once he was awake, Bette thought it was safe to go and see Breacan, sitting in front of him and looking up with her deep blue eyes.
"Breacan?" Bobby's confusion at the situation was evident in his tired voice.
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Date: Oct. 22nd, 2008 03:41 am (UTC)From:"Breacan?" Bobby's confusion at the situation was evident in his tired voice.