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    The logical part of Gris’ mind supplies the important piece of information; Enjin is drunk. He’s always drunk when he turns up at Gris’ door, clothes hanging from him as though he can’t get them off quick enough, body slumped in the doorframe, mouth slanted, and voice mumbling from the copious amount of alcohol Enjin’s drunk that night. 

    No matter how many times Enjin professes he can hold his own, Gris, and the other cleaners know he’s the lightest of light weights to ever exist on the Ground. 

    And Gris should push him away. Should walk Enjin to bed and tell him to sleep it off. Should tell Enjin he’s drunk and not sound of mind. 

    But he doesn’t. 

    He never does.

    Enjin only ever seems to be interested in Gris when he's been drinking and Gris knows he'll always wake up to an empty bed.

    Always.

    Until he doesn't.

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