[His voice is surprisingly groggy, considering how long he's been asleep.]

Guh... What time is it...?

[It's quiet for a second, then the sound of sheets rustling and a sudden sharp intake of breath can be heard.]

I slept through Christmas?! ...I must have been here for...

[He groans.]

Lyle!

[More rustling sheets and the quiet sound of bare feet on the ( Read more... )