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When you moved to the city, you already knew how wretched it was. You had no choice however, at least, that is what you convinced yourself. You had moved here to hopefully pay off the immense debt your family was in, to save your farm. The deal was, 5 years in the city to make as much money as possible, in the quickest way possible. Should be easy, right? Wrong. Turns out, it's quite difficult for a college student to earn a lot of money, legally that is, in such a relatively short period. 5 years seemed as a lot at the time, especially since you didn't even have to worry about rent or tuition.
Desperate to earn the money, the only viable option left, you thought, would be to sell your body. So you did.
It had been 4 years since you moved to the city, and 2 since you started selling sex. Of course you were very careful to remain as anonymous as possible, who knew what would happen, if your school found out.
Initially, you had been terrified, but at least you figured out a way to keep yourself relatively safe. You made all the men give their ID upon entering your apartment, you never looked at them though, you wanted to know as little as possible.
You had one last client today, a regular so to speak. This man had used your services multiple times at this point. This man was one of the more vanilla of your clients, which meant you'd almost always zone out, while he did what he came to do. Finishing his business, he left a crisp $200 bill, took his ID and left.
You quickly changed into a big T-shirt and some boxer shorts. You had grown to love sleeping in the most comfortable underwear you could find, so you atleast in your sleep could feel normal, in a sense. Before actually heading to bed, you went into your kitchen to fetch a glass of water. You poured a glass from the pitcher you kept with chilled water in your fridge. Not long thereafter your eyelids felt extremely heavy, and you hurried to brush your teeth, and then straight to bed. You passed out almost immediately, you thought nothing off it, your work was exhausting.
You awoke the next morning, feeling less than refreshed. That wasn't odd, you'd often wake up feeling groggy. Your morning before school was uneventful.
At school, you met your friend Crowe, he had asked if you were up to eating your lunch with him and his friends in the cafeteria. You politely declined, and made your way to the library. The library is where you preferred to spend your breaks, it was quiet. A quiet you oh-so-desperately needed in your everyday.
Which is why it ruined everything, when you saw a guy sitting in your regular spot. "Are you kidding me?" you thought.
You decided to approach the guy. You studied him a bit before saying anything. His hair was black, with green streaks, put up in a half up/half down style. Before you could analyze anything else, he raised his head, revealing facial piercings and stunning crimson eyes.
"Can I..." He paused for a moment, a small red tinge appearing on his ears. "uhm, sorry.. Can I help you?"
You cocked your head to the side, still a bit taken aback by the almost glowing eyes he had. "Oh! eh, you're kind of in my seat... I usually sit here everyd-"
"is your name on here somewhere?" he cuts you off. Surprised by his sudden change in tone, you quickly retort "No, but after today I might add it"
"Anyway" you continued, "Can i have the seat now?"
"Why should I, what's in it for me?" He playfulled stated.
Without a thought, well, without thinking at all, actually, you sat on his lap "Guess we can share then." You replied, a little more nonchalantly than you intended.
The guy tensed under you, and you realized what you had done. You had just sat on some random emo-looking stranger, A handsome emo-looking stranger, but the same nonetheless, you've never noticed this guy before. However, you were too proud to back down now, You could almost feel the heat emitting from the cheeks of the handsome stranger, and were it not because you could see his face in your peripheral vision, you might've actually thought something was on fire.
You pulled out your notebook and began working on your class work, but you had a hard time concentrating, considering the excitement of your "chair"
Time passed, and it was almost time for your next class, Art. So you stood up, and so did the guy, He was tall, you hadn't noticed just how tall this fellow was, while we was sitting, but surely over 190 cm. Before you could ponder too much, you muttered an apology to the stranger "Hey, so, i'm sorry I sat on you uninvited.. I shouldn't have"
"It's okay" he muttered back, still burning hot in his cheeks. He shifted uncomfortably "uhm, you have art as your next class, don't you" he mentioned.
Surprised by his knowledge, you just nodded. His expression changed from a blush to a somewhat surprised expression. "OH! uhm, I didn't mean to sound weird or anything, you just sit at the front usually, right? you're kind of hard to miss... Oh but not in a bad way! you're..." he was rambling, but stopped himself. His expression was now embarrassed.
You gave the handsome stranger a kind smile, "Hey, I get it, don't worry. want to go there together?"
He nodded excitedly, almost like a puppy waiting for a treat after successfully doing a trick, He was cute
You two made your way to the art room, and parted ways, as he went to the back corner seat, and you to the on you usually prefer in the front. The teacher was rambling on about some project he talked about last time, all was good, until you heard the sentence "So find your partners and get drawing." You weren't present last class.
"shit."
Glancing around the room, you stand up and desperately try to find someone else looking as lost as you. You almost start panicking, until you noticed some black and green tufts of hair, all the way in the back, the stranger from the library, sits alone. "score.". you thought. Making your way through the other people, you get all the way back to furthest seat in the class.
"Hey, so, do you happen to have a partner for this project" you carefully ask.
"I do technically, but it appears he's ditched me, due to some family emergency, or something" he replies.
"Oh, could we maybe, work on this together?" you smile sincerely.
"yes, how are your art skills?" he asks in return.
"Ah, decent, I'm okay" You say, somewhat embarrassed. It's not a lie, you are a decent artist, but you could be way better if you practiced more. You just hate not instantly being good at something. "Oh wait! I never got your name! I'm so sorry I should've asked way earlier!" you added
"Solivan Brugmansia, Sol" he stated, with a smile.
"Nice to finally put a name to the handsome face, Sol" you beamed, not even realizing the compliment you threw in there.
His face began almost glowing red again, all the way to the tips of his ears.
"Can I draw you first?" He blurted out, cheeks more flushed than ever
You didn't particularly dislike being observed, you were used to prying eyes, due to your work. This however, somehow felt way more intimate than sex ever could. The concept of being perceived in a beautiful way, and portrayed the way he sees you, instead of just being perceived as a means to release. You turned beet red, and didn't even answer, before Sol asked you again.
"Sorry, could I?" he asked again
"Yes, oh my god i'm so sorry for spacing out!" you rushed to reply.
Sol took out his notebook and supplies, and began meticulously studying your face, his crimson eyes almost felt like they could pierce your skin, if he wanted to do so. Sol began sketching, every once in a while he would glance up. During one of the glances, it seemed he got lost on something, was it your lips? He was borderline staring at this point.
"Do I have something in my teeth?" you exclaimed and covered your mouth quickly "I am so sorry, hold on let me, just-"
Sol grabbed your wrist gently and spoke softly "No sorry, nothings there, don't panic... I just... got lost in thought" He apologized, and the familiar blush returned.
Relaxing your posture once again, Sol continued his drawing of you.
Art was the last class of the day, so you and Sol left the room together. Outside the classroom, you exchanged numbers, so you could contact each other, for the project. As you turned to leave, you felt the now familiar hand gently around your wrist again. You turned back around to face Sol once more.
He opened his mouth to speak, but it seemed the words got caught in his throat. "Everything alright, Sol?" you asked. He still had a, now slightly firmer, grip on your wrist.
He looked a bit to the side, seemingly too shy to make eye contact now. "Would you maybe, be interested in hanging out, like right now?" he asked, almost pleadingly.
A smile formed on your face "yes!, that would be super chill!, have you got anything in mind?"
A smile also formed on Sol's face. "would you mind going to the arcade with me? i dunno if you're into that kinda thing, but you know.." he began trailing again.
"It's a date!" you exclaimed, half joking, half definitely not.
The word "date" spoken from your lips seemed to almost short circuit Sol's brain temporarily. The blush you had now gotten used to, once again spread over the face, of the shy looking boy. Sol smiled at you, regaining his composure and motioned for you to follow. On the way to the arcade, you talked about high and low, night and day, and everything in between. Sol seemed like the perfect match to you, he always knew just what to say, to leave you almost thinking he could read your thoughts. It was as if this man, was living with you all along, and knew all your secrets. Of course he didn't, but it felt that way to you. You had only known him for what, half a day at this point. You felt like you could be completely honest with him, about anything. Well, anything but your work. That was, and forever will be, your own personal secret.
At the arcade, you realized you hadn't brought any cash, but Sol was do kind, as to offer to pay for your games, he was the one who invited you, after all. When you were down to your last token, neither of you were ready to go yet, so Sol offered to go buy a few more tokens.
"You really don't have to, if you don't want to spend anymore!" you added as he turned to go to the counter.
"Nah it's fine, it's fun." he replied "just wait here, i'll be right back" he handed you the sole last token that was left.
Scanning the room you noticed a claw machine, with various toy plushies, and one in particular caught your eye. A very cute horse plush. Something about it just spoke to you, and you wanted to win it, and gift it to Sol. You made your way over to the machine, carefully plopped the token in, and began aligned the claw. When you were finally satisfied with your positioning, you dropped the claw, and score! You got it! You made a little jump out of excitement, and as you bend down to pick up the plush, you felt the palm of a hand smack your ass.
"Hey! Watch it!" you yelled. The man who owned the grappy hand, turned and huffed at you "Or what." the words he spoke were laced with venom.
"I'll kick your ass, is what" you crossed your arms, not one to be intimidated by vile men.
"Oh, I recognize you" The vile man suddenly exclaimed "You're that whore my buddy told me about"
"fuck. fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuckfuck" Your heart began pounding, you looked over to where Sol was, hoping he didn't overhear, what would he think? Sol was still in queue, so he likely didn't hear or see anything, the arcade was also loud.
"HEY! Eyes on me, bitch" the vile man said, snapping his fingers.
In your moment of distraction, you hadn't realized the vile man, had cornered you, with some 'friends.'
Panic set in, as you realized you were trapped, and it didn't take long for the man and his friends to grab you by the wrists and drag you to the bathroom. Unluckily for you, there were no one who noticed you duress, or at least, no one who cared enough to react.
all you could hope, was that Sol would notice you're gone, and that he wouldn't assume you just left.
It was a matter of seconds before the creeps began pinning you down to the disgusting bathroom floor, one held your wrist firm above your head, the other your legs. The vile man, the one who had initially smacked you, was beginning to unbuckle his belt.
Your thoughts were racing, what could you do?, It was a three versus one, and they were fat bastards too, as well as strong, unfortunately.
The vile man began speaking "Now, this is how it's gonna go" he grinned viciously. "I'll go first, you be a good girl, and then my buddies here will have a go, okay?"
You closed your eyes, as much as you were no stranger to having sex, never once had you been actually forced. Tears began welling in your eyes, as you heart shuffling of fabric. The fear was so overwhelming, you were certain you had lost all senses.
Which is also why you didn't hear the door open, why you didn't hear the initial surprised exclaims from the men, why you didn't feel their grips loosen. No you only started regaining your senses, as you felt a gentle cupping of your face. The hands cupping you were soaked in something, and felt incredibly jagged. As you feared for the worst, the sound of your name, in a voice yiu recognized, made you open your eyes.
It was Sol. Sol was cupping your face, and Sol was... crying? He spoke your name once more, as the tears dripped down onto your face.
You wanted to speak, you really did, but your voice betrayed you. You wanted to tell him it was fine, that you were okay, but as soon as you opened your mouth, the tears began streaming. What was meant as a fully articulated sentence, came out as sobs and blobs instead. Sol moved his hands from your face, and gently lifted you up into his embrace, he placed your head in the nook of his shoulder. Words weren't spoken, but you were eternally grateful for Sol's presence. You don't know how long you just sat like that one the floor in the disgusting bathroom, but it didn't matter.
You were safe.
Sol was the one to break the silence first, he spoke your name once more. "Sol.." you replied, your tears dried, and mouth drier. "I'm so grateful you were here”
"No no no nononono, It's my fault this happened, you'd never have gone to this part of town, was it not for me, I'm so so sosososososo sorry" Sol's words were laced with sadness
"No Sol. you couldn't have known" you hugged him, you knew this likely wouldn't have happened, were it not for your occupation, but you'd never say that.
Slowly releasing you from his arms, Sol wiped his tears with his hands, which is when you noticed, they were completely messed up, as in majorly bleeding. Looking around the room, you noticed the three men lie unconscious, all with different face injuries. You could definitely spot some broken noses and shattered orbital bones. You returned your focus to Sol's hands, the obvious perpetrator, seeing what could even look like a bone shard in one of his hands.
"Oh my god Sol! you're hurt! Here let me-" you reached for his hands, which he reflectively pulled away. "oh.. sorry that must've hurt.. may I?" you continued
Sol slowly put his hands towards you, slightly shaking at the light touch of your fingers. You examined his injuries, and deemed it better, to fix them with proper supplies, instead of questionably colored bathroom water and dirty towels.
"Hey Sol, you really did me a favor here, can I return it, by fixing your hands? I have some supplies at home." you asked, with so much sincerity you almost teared up again. Sol's cheeks flared as he nodded eagerly.
Rising to your feet, you realized as you saw yourself in the mirror, how disheveled you looked. Dried tears and blood on your face, roughed up hair and blood streaming from your lip. Apparently, you must've bit yourself at some point without realizing. Sol tried to wipe the blood off your face, but winces as he moved his fingers. You looked at him with a soft look, and took the towel from him and finished removing the blood.
"We should probably leave before anyone finds them" Sol scoffed coldly, you could almost feel the chill as he spoke the word 'them.' Sol was truly and deeply angry directed at the men. Rightfully so.
The walk to your apartment was somber, few works spoken, but a comfortable silence, at the very least. Sol held one arm over your shoulder, as to signal to anyone around, that you were his, and not to even try and look in your direction.
You felt safe.
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You could've sworn Sol almost already knew where to go, it felt as if he was leading you, to your apartment. Surely not, you were obviously just subconsciously leading him, you were still a bit dazed, after all.
At the door to your apartment, Sol almost seemed unsure, whether or not he was actually welcome inside. You lightly grabbed his wrist, careful to not pull nor touch anything hurt. "here, let me" you bend down, to untie his shoes. Before he could protest, you were already finished. And once again, the blood red blush returned to his face.
You led Sol towards your sofa, and sat him down. You went to grab your medkit, and began slowly pulling the bone shard out and cleaning his jagged knuckles. you finished your handiwork with a full hand bandage. You held his hands in yours for a moment, as you raised your eyes, to meet his. The piercing crimson orbs, looked at you with love and... was that, lust?
Before you could even properly read his emotions, he turned his face away. His body was still turned towards you, one leg crossed over the knee of his other leg, which was comfortably resting on the edge of the sofa, he was slightly leaning on the backrest of the sofa. His face was burning up.
Still holding his hands, a thought crossed your mind, and you raised his hands to meet your lips, gently giving each of his knuckles a tiny kiss. You held his gaze, and he quickly turned back to me.
"you-" he tried, but you cut him off with a 'shh'
The fear of almost losing your body to strangers, made you want him even more, you wanted to reclaim the power they almost took from you, and this stunning man sitting in front of you, was the perfect man to help you achieve that power. This was the first time You, and only you was the deciding factor. God you wanted to sleep with this guy so bad, this guy who just earlier today was the perfect stranger, turned personal hero.
You need him.
“Sol…” your voice was breathy, you shifted your weight to be more towards him. You could see his Adam’s apple vibrate as he swallowed some spit, he was still holding your gaze. “Sol, I want to repay the favor you did for me…” Your eyes shifted towards his belt buckle and then back up to meet his crimson eyes once again. That same heat you could feel from his face at the library had returned, he was radiating.
Sol swallowed once more “please” the word almost came as a whimper. The sound of his whimpering voice sent a shiver through your entire body. Wasting no time, you scooted to the floor, positioning yourself in front of him, as he turned to face you once more. Sitting on your knees somewhat comfortably between his legs made you ecstatic, god you wanted this so much. To not only pleasure this man, but to do it completely of your own free will, no strings attached.
You expertly undid his belt buckle, rattling a few chains hanging from it. Quickly moving from the belt to the zipper of his pants, you could hear his breath hitch, every time your hand somewhat brushed over his boxers. Before you went on to expose his cock, you once again looked up to his eyes. His eyes were piercing, you swore you could almost see his pupils dilate into the shape of a heart. As down bad as you were, he was way further down bad.
You chuckled slightly, as you teasingly pulled at the elastic band of his boxers, you could recognize these! It was the same brand you preferred to sleep wearing. Saving that thought for later, you finally exposed his throbbing cock. He was very well endowed.
You started slowly stroking his erect cock, spitting once on the tip, to add some lubrication. It did not take much teasing, before the precum began leaking from his tip. You took this as your cue to begin messaging his tip with your tongue, slowly and steadily.
With each lick off your tongue, a small whimper escaped Sol’s lips. You had him at your mercy. When you decided you had teased him enough, you lifted yourself a bit higher, and surrounded his tip with your lips. You startede slowly taking his cock in and out of your mouth, savoring every part of his taste. Before long you began almost hungrily sucking him off, and Sol was quick to notice your eagerness. Composing himself, he lightly positioned his hand at the back of your head, carefully curling his fingers into your hair, and then grabbing ahold. Sol started slowly maneuvering your head back and forth, using your mouth to now pleasure himself. As he climbed closer to his climax, his grip tightened in your hair, and his pace quickened, he shoved his cock further and further into your mouth. You almost gagged every time his cock hit the back of your mouth, small welts of tears formed in your eyes.
“God you look pathetically good with my cock in your mouth” Sol teased, his expression now overtaken with lust, his eyes almost appeared to be glowing, giving the backlighting. His change in demeanor was surprising, but not unwelcome. “I’m almost there, keep going” he demanded. His grip made sure you couldn’t stop, not that you wanted to.
Showing your face once more down the entirety of his cock, he held you there as he came.
“Swallow it” he demanded once more. You pulled yourself just a bit away from his base, to allow you to swallow. Pleased with you cooperation, Sol let go of your hair.
The second you pulled away, it was as if his entire personality shifted, and he was once again the shy emo guy. Still sitting between his legs, you carefully tried to stand, losing your balance because you had been sitting on your knees for so long. You wobbled forward and landed on Sol’s lap. Your hands landed on his chest.
He turned bright red once again, and it wasn’t due to his recent release. It was due to the fact that in this moment, only the thin fabric of your panties separated you and his cock. And you both knew it.
Your face was now burning up too, from excitement and lust. Never with any client, had you actually had a true proper blush.
It didn’t take long for you to close the distance between your lips and his, carefully biting around his lips piercings in a teasing way. Sol was the one to actually initiate the kiss, and boy did he initiate!
Sol went hungrily for your lips, biting a bit in your lower lip, which made you gasp in delight. Just as you opened your mouth, Sol pushed his tongue into your mouth and deepened the kiss. The metallic tang from his tongue piercing sent shivers of pleasure through your entire body. You could already feel the warmth building in your core and the wetness forming in your pussy.
“Fuck me, Sol” you breathed the moment you could get a word in. Sol didn’t need to be told twice, grabbing hold of your waist, he moved you like you weighed nothing, and positioned you with your head carefully on the arm rest of the couch and the rest of your body lying on it. Sol was now hovering over you, one of his knees carefully positioned between your legs, ever so slightly applying pressure. One hand was holding both your wrists over your head, and the other he used to steady himself, next to your head.
“Beg.” He stated, his demeanor once again driven by carnal lust.
“Please Sol, please” you whimpered.
Not a moment later than the last syllable left your mouth, Sol’s lips were once again hungrily feasting on yours. Deepening the kiss, while simultaneously putting more pressure between your legs with his knees was almost enough to send you over the edge.
while simultaneously kissing you, Sol was making quick work of your shirt buttons, leaving your bra exposed. It did not take him long either, to undress your lower half, leaving you only in your panties and bra. Sol was about to pull your panties off, when you stopped him.
"Ah, ah" you reprimanded, "If i'm going to be exposed, so are you"
Sol almost pouted, at being told to wait, and he even looked at one point, to consider ignoring your demands. In the end, he decided to also undress. momentarily letting go of your wrists, he pulled his shirt over his head, ruffling his hair in the process, and exposing his bare chest. You began taking in the sight, noting that he was incredibly toned. Your hands seemingly moved on their own, as you began trailing your fingers over his chest, you played a bit with the jewelry adorning his pierced nipples. A small moan escaped Sol's lips, as you lightly tugged on one of the bars. Sol stripped his pants as well, leaving him now to match your state of undress.
Sol once again grabbed ahold of your wrists, and kept you pinned under him. Moving his one free hand, to tug at your panties, he ripped them off your body in one shift movement. Now fully exposed, Sol dragged one finger along the slit of your pussy, and bringing it up to his mouth, relishing in the taste of you.
"Fuck, you taste so much better than I could've imagined." Sol exclaimed with that special glint back in his eyes.
Without any warning, Sol swiftly moved his hand back down to your pussy, and proceed to shove two in simultaneously. A loud moan in surprise, escaped your lips, only prompting Sol to being scissoring your insides with his fingers.
Cries of pleasure escaped you, as Sol began circling your clit. Sol really knew how to get you going, one might even think he'd studied you. And with you as the subject, he was the expert.
Arriving closer to your climax, Sol proceeded to slow down, and slowly removes his fingers, dragging the edging sensation on.
"please, please pleasepleaseplease" you begged "let me come!" he didn't even need to ask you to beg for him anymore, you wanted to come so bad, and you wanted him to be the cause.
Sol didn't need to be asked twice, he swiftly removed his boxers, and revealed his once again erect cock. With no warning to prepare you, Sol thrust his entirety into you. You exclaimed his name in surprise and pleasure. Sol returned the favor and moaned your name, in sync with his rough thrusts.
"You take me so well, you were made for me, only for me" he breathed "no one else can touch you, you're mine, only mine"
Each rough thrust sent you closer and closer to your climax, and you could feel Sol was close too. Your walls were hurting from the stretching, but the delight of his thrusts overpowered the pain, made it pleasurable, even.
What finally threatened to send you over the edge, was Sol dragging his hand down to once again message your already overly stimulated clit.
"Fuck, Sol" you cried out in pleasure "I'm gonna... You're gonna make me.. Sol.."
"Say it" he replied
"Sol, I'm gonna come, please!" you whimpered, Sol applied a bit more pressure to your clit "Come for me" he added breathlessly.
And with that, you came, hard. Sol sped up, and came right after you.
Riding out your climax together, Sol moaned your name again and again, it was like a song to your ears. Taking a second to catch your breaths, Sol bit down right above your collarbone, only so slightly drawing blood, but leaving a huge bruised, followed by a barrage of hickeys, trailing all the way from your neck, to your lower abdomen.
Still catching your breath, Sol was now between your legs, smiling deviously up at you. Before you could say anything, Sol ever so lightly bit your clit, sending a shock throughout your entire body. You hadn't quite recovered yet, from the massive orgasm this emo guy, now smiling at you sincerely, had given you. But Sol was ready to make you shake once more.
Saying your name in a sing songy voice, he mused "If I've counted right, I've come twice, and you only once, now, that doesn't seem fair does it?"
Before you could protest, and tell him the first orgasm, was to repay him for saving you, he began nibbling at your inner thigh. Not long thereafter he moved to your pussy
"I wanna really taste you, My Love" Sol asserted.
The nickname in itself, was enough to make you completely fold, you were his. Marked to prove it.
Sol began slowly circling your entrance with his pierced tongue, which added a layer of pleasure, you've never experienced before. Sensing your reaction, Sol chuckled, sending vibrations through his tongue, and straight to your core. Not far away for another orgasm, you grasped at his now utterly undone black and green locks. Sol expertly used his tongue to stimulate your clit and entrance interchangingly.
And once again, at the mercy of this man, you came. Sol wasted no time, licking and tasting you through and through.
Sol crawled back up to kiss you, you could still taste the saltiness of yourself on his tongue, as he deepened the kiss. Not breaking the kiss, he switched your positions, so now you were on top, and he under you. He cradled his arms around you waist, locking you in, for safekeeping. You dropped to his chest, exhausted and satisfied.
For a while, you both just laid there, silently listening to each others breathing.
Sol sat up, pulling you somewhat with him "Can I get you something to drink?" he asked
"Mhhhmm, I have some orange juice in my fridge, and glasses in the cupboard next to it" you said, still catching your breath
Sol carefully sat you on the sofa, quickly dressed in his boxers and pants once again, threw you his shirt, and went to get the juice. His shirt was big enough to just cover your torso and upper-lowerbody, so you weren't fully exposed, now that your panties were ripped. Sol came back and handed you a chill glass of refreshing orange juice, you almost downed the entire thing in one go. Sol just sat and smiled, as you downed your drink, almost expectantly, even.
Suddenly you began feeling just how exhausted you were, your eyelids grew extremely heavy quickly. "Sol, I'm so tired now... now.. you're" you managed to mutter out "You're welcome to stay" you said as you almost immediately went limp, straight into Sol's arms.
"Sleep well, my love. We'll be together forever... don't worry" Sol mused, but you didn't hear. You were passed out.