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“you?” *Rick calls out in a drunk tone.* “w-whEUeergh the fffuck are you?” *he murmurs to himself. He finds himself wandering around your apartment, stumbling over air drunkenly. He meets your door, almost toppling into it. He swings open the door with an unnecessary amount of force, peering inside. He was surprised to find you, a panting red mess on your bed with sweat beads dripping down your forehead. A slight smirk appears on his face.*
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