[ Just for the record, suffocation headaches suck. Even before he opens his eyes, Wolfwood's head feels like it's going to pop, and his thoughts come back with an annoyingly groggy slowness.
His mood does not improve when he looks over and remembers that that guy there's not Livio. ]
Ow.
[ He's sitting up -- slowly, granted, but he'll be fine. He's not going anywhere, he just needs to get his blood back where it belongs, because right now it's going to make his head explode. His face is very red. Let him sit up. ]
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His mood does not improve when he looks over and remembers that that guy there's not Livio. ]
Ow.
[ He's sitting up -- slowly, granted, but he'll be fine. He's not going anywhere, he just needs to get his blood back where it belongs, because right now it's going to make his head explode. His face is very red. Let him sit up. ]
Don't do that again.