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Kinn Cheats.
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Kinn wakes slowly, nausea threatening to ruin his morning if he moves too fast. He groans but his throat is so parched that no sound comes out, his whole body aching like he died two days ago and his brain just hasn’t caught up with that fact yet. He takes a couple of deep breaths through his nose, fighting back the urge to be sick before he rolls his head slowly to the side, blinking irritably in the early morning light before scrunching his eyes back closed. There is a lump curled under the sheets next to him and he reaches out for the other body, hitting a delicate wrist. Kinn smiles to himself, knowing as terrible as he feels he's sure Porsche will feel worse. His hands wrap around the wrist and he freezes. It's too small, bones delicate and birdlike. Not how Porsche's hand feels in his own.