[ Thoughts of their conversation and almost-kiss swirled in his mind until finally, after what seemed like hours, Albert drifted off to sleep.
Al. Get up.
It seemed like he had just dozed off when he heard William's voice urging him out of bed. At first, he just groaned and rolled over. He had a bit of a headache—not pounding, but just enough to be a nuisance.
At least he felt better about the previous night though. The awkwardness that had felt so overwhelming then was like a distant memory now. William was his best friend—his only friend. It would take a lot to damage that for Wesker.
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Al. Get up.
It seemed like he had just dozed off when he heard William's voice urging him out of bed. At first, he just groaned and rolled over. He had a bit of a headache—not pounding, but just enough to be a nuisance.
At least he felt better about the previous night though. The awkwardness that had felt so overwhelming then was like a distant memory now. William was his best friend—his only friend. It would take a lot to damage that for Wesker.
He mumbled into his pillow. ]
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