Left on his own, he probably would have woken up never much later in the day. But the distinctive and comforting smell of cooking rice is enough to rouse him, at least enough for him to form the vague thought that it must be Kojuro cooking breakfast as usual. Followed by the much stronger, more pressing thought of how much his head is killing him.
He barely even opens his eye before squinting it tightly shut again and pressing his palm against it. He's not sure if he wants to go back to sleep or drink some water or throw up, but all of those things sound like more than he even wants to deal with right now so he just groans to announce that he is awake and in need of someone else to baby him a little.]
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Left on his own, he probably would have woken up
nevermuch later in the day. But the distinctive and comforting smell of cooking rice is enough to rouse him, at least enough for him to form the vague thought that it must be Kojuro cooking breakfast as usual. Followed by the much stronger, more pressing thought of how much his head is killing him.He barely even opens his eye before squinting it tightly shut again and pressing his palm against it. He's not sure if he wants to go back to sleep or drink some water or throw up, but all of those things sound like more than he even wants to deal with right now so he just groans to announce that he is awake and in need of someone else to baby him a little.]