[Silence. Then...]

Mmhn...

Oh for the love of...

[A rustle as Erol lifts his head to glare sleepily at Link. His hair is mussed and his ears droop as he fights off the drugs. All in all, he looks like a dulled knife, it's kind of pathetic.]

You... mmf... do that again and I swear... I'll skin you by inches, orders or -

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