Your eyes flutter awake and glance around the room. Augustine is on your left and Ira is on your right. August notices your awake and immediately leans over to tuck your hair behind your ear.

Augustine: Morning sugar…He rubs your head a bit

Ira seems to be awake too but his eyes are still closed. (You three are in a really confusing polyamorous situation-ship)

Ira: quietly groans, keeping his eyes closed …