xxxxxxxxxxxname cody webb mood is hungover a mood? location coffee shop
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- cody grinned as wen approached, propping his sunglasses up onto his forehead. he took a sip of his coffee as she sat down beside him and nodded his head at her her question.
"like an angel."
he leaned down to scratch behind malachi's ear and then slumped back into his chair.
the sky was grey and bland, clouds covering every inch of the visible horizon. a frown twitched at cody's eyebrow and he sighed. he was ready for red-hot summers, barefoot by the pool and lazing around with a cocktail. not this constant gentle drizzle from the grey, grey skies that left everyone sitting around with nothing to do. cody took a disappointed sip of coffee.
"my brain feels like mush," he drawled, "i swear im gonna die."
cody's face twisted in to a mock grimace, hand bunching in his tshirt where it covered his heart.
"i can feel it... the life draining out of me... one jaeger shot at a time..."
his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he tried not to laugh.
"i had so much i wanted to do before i died..." he trailed off, before explosive laughter bubbled out of him, not at all phased by the confused stares from the table neighbouring them.
