It figured, Chris thought. He sat up, the sheets pooling around his waist. Oh. Should probably find clothes before trying again, he realized. Looking around, he spotted a pair of boxers on the floor on his side of the bed. Pulling them on, he crawled back onto the bed, close enough to lean in and shake Karl again, speaking a little louder.
"Karl. Pretty sure you're gonna want to wake up for this."
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Date: 2010-09-19 01:09 am (UTC)"Karl. Pretty sure you're gonna want to wake up for this."