Getting up

Getting up proves challenging, but Ethan manages it. Barely. Peeling himself off of Charlie was the icing. Today was a lot, and he was properly exhausted, noting he was not going to be taking jobs like that again anytime soon. Slow walking away from the couch, he turns to Charlie, regarding his naked...

Friend? Lover?

Ethan shakes his head. There was time for that tomorrow.

Charlie shifts and rises, trying to stand, but she immediately falls back, landing safely on the couch. "Gaah," she grunts, "I... I can't..."

Looking at her, Ethan can tell she's in a worse state than he is. Even if she manages to stand, there is no way she'd be able to make it up the stairs.