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Rinne was slumped over the couch, all the noises that echoed in the room blending together into static. His eyes were heavy, limbs loose from all the alcohol and whatever other things he took. He feels relaxed! It felt so good having his muscles light like this... His head tilted to the side when he felt a hand on him, a dip in the couch as he tried to make out what was happening. Fingers trailed over his lifted shirt, he didn't even notice the state of his clothes with how his mind was.
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