[ Kabru normally paces himself when it comes to drinking, so blacking out completely is a rarity unless he's alone and having a particularly rough night. With people, he would never let himself get to this state; let alone where others can see him. It's a true mystery how he got here, but that's probably chalked down to the decadent influence of the rest of the casino.
Unfortunately for Ishmael, that means he's now here beside her, and he's somehow stripped himself down to his underwear. These hands? They are reaching out to draw in whatever he can, because the mornings can be cold and it's nice to have a warm body to hold. It isn't the first impression, and a sober and awake Kabru would never dream of it, but he's knocked out right now and has no capacity for logical thought. ]
...Nnn ... Mom -- [ yeah this is the worst first impression ever ]
aftercare
Unfortunately for Ishmael, that means he's now here beside her, and he's somehow stripped himself down to his underwear. These hands? They are reaching out to draw in whatever he can, because the mornings can be cold and it's nice to have a warm body to hold. It isn't the first impression, and a sober and awake Kabru would never dream of it, but he's knocked out right now and has no capacity for logical thought. ]
...Nnn ... Mom -- [ yeah this is the worst first impression ever ]