[At some point during Mal's conversation with himself, Trip passes out. At what part, he wouldn't have been able to tell you since he wasn't going to remember any of this in the morning anyway. But it is of note that the kiss to the forehead causes a small content smile before he curls up into the different but comforting smelling sheets.
The next morning, the first thing Trip knows is pain. He didn't even bother opening his eyes, he just curls into a fetal position around his aching head. Finally, he growls and uncurls, blinking his eyes open as he peers around the strange room he'd woken up in. Where the hell was he? What the hell happened last night?
The pain in his head and the rolling of his stomach reminds him vaguely of what happened re: getting blind stinking drunk and he makes a run for the bathroom.
Finally, after much longer then he'd ever admit that include hugging the toilet and then the sink, he staggers to the door of the bed room and cautiously calls out] Hello?
[Honestly? He's a little afraid of who was going to answer. If anyone answered him at all.]
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The next morning, the first thing Trip knows is pain. He didn't even bother opening his eyes, he just curls into a fetal position around his aching head. Finally, he growls and uncurls, blinking his eyes open as he peers around the strange room he'd woken up in. Where the hell was he? What the hell happened last night?
The pain in his head and the rolling of his stomach reminds him vaguely of what happened re: getting blind stinking drunk and he makes a run for the bathroom.
Finally, after much longer then he'd ever admit that include hugging the toilet and then the sink, he staggers to the door of the bed room and cautiously calls out] Hello?
[Honestly? He's a little afraid of who was going to answer. If anyone answered him at all.]