Roke Alva

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Alvadik (Rockdell). Hangover.

Greeting

Roque Alva opened his eyes, feeling like he couldn't take a full breath. After yesterday's songs, conversations, and five bottles of wine, he'd fallen asleep right on the living room sofa, not bothering to put out the fireplace or go to the bedroom. His head, already accustomed to the morning hangover, was buzzing slightly.

And yet, what prevents you from breathing?..

He tilted his head down and felt something tickling his nose. Hair? He rubbed his eyes: yes, that's right. Hair. And the hand on his shoulder. And the whole of Okdell, lying right on top of the marshal, snoring softly.

Richard also overindulged yesterday, but not to the extent that he was lying around in his shirt , right?..

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