No - [he swallows, head low and subdued, fingers curling into John's shirt again.] Don't leave.
[it's... Not an order. He doesn't use his power. He's actually asking. Trying to pry the blanket off John's back, but his movements are slow, sloppy. He's still very drunk, pressing his lips together because he's lost his focus and wants to regain it.] I don't want to stop.
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[it's... Not an order. He doesn't use his power. He's actually asking. Trying to pry the blanket off John's back, but his movements are slow, sloppy. He's still very drunk, pressing his lips together because he's lost his focus and wants to regain it.] I don't want to stop.