Because a follow up post needed to happen.

[wantedittobeagame]

Nnnnghh...

[Oh god, sunlight! Vampire hisses! Where's his sunglasses? ...oh right, he doesn't have any, because he gets paid shit. And why is he handcuffed to the futon?]

[...Sayoko did something kinky, didn't she? Of course she would when he wouldn't be able to remember it.]

...mun, just how drunk did you let me get last night?

...hn? Game? Yeah, sure; send me somewhere. Send a toilet while you're at it. Ugh...

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[wantedittobeagame]

[Adachi stared at the orange, like it was going to suddenly turn into a shadow and bite him on the nose. Man, what a horrible headline that would be: Man Denosed by Rabid Orange.]

[...]

[Okay, his mind was weird during a hang over.]

[Begrudgingly he forced himself up, taking a slice of the orange to munch on.]

[notyoursidekick]

[...He's...probably very lucky Naoto can't read minds, because she would've had to leave the room if she knew he was thinking things as ridiculous as that.]

[As it is, she just got up to wash her hands before returning to her seat at the table, the better to keep a close eye on how Adachi was doing.]