[Leo doesn't fight the dragging, just giving an amused smile in return for the dry look. He doesn't feel bad for not helping with the bags.
But after lying still for a minute he stops feeling lightheaded, and he thinks maybe he should drink something? Yeah, drinking something is probably a great idea right now.
He gets up slowly into a sitting position, and when that doesn't knock him out he levers himself the rest of the way to his feet.
To the kitchen!
He pulls a Gatorade out of the fridge for himself, followed by a flavorless juice that he tosses on the counter for Donnie. Then he leans back out so he can see Accelerator.]
Pick your poison, Accy, we got Gatorade and water. [He doesn't bother offering the juice because who other than Donnie drinks that?]
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But after lying still for a minute he stops feeling lightheaded, and he thinks maybe he should drink something? Yeah, drinking something is probably a great idea right now.
He gets up slowly into a sitting position, and when that doesn't knock him out he levers himself the rest of the way to his feet.
To the kitchen!
He pulls a Gatorade out of the fridge for himself, followed by a flavorless juice that he tosses on the counter for Donnie. Then he leans back out so he can see Accelerator.]
Pick your poison, Accy, we got Gatorade and water. [He doesn't bother offering the juice because who other than Donnie drinks that?]