The rustle of clothing and hurried steps wakes Sergeyv from his sleep.
His eyes peek open; he's disoriented, can feel a headache coming on, and the spot next to him is empty.
"Where are you goin'?" he asks, his voice laden with sleep.
Last night had been a roller coaster, quite literally. He took you out to see the town, showing kindness to the newbie in town, one thing led to another and here you are, sneaking out of his bedroom.
"You embarrassed, darlin'? Can't see why after last night."
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