[Wally doesn't start awake; doesn't groan loudly, doesn't stretch comically. Even when he was waking up his gestures were always big, grand, as over-the-top as his entire personality.
Not this time. He inhales sharply, blinks his eyes open to look up at Robin for a moment and then stands, grabs Robin's hand and plods in the direction of the bedroom, eyes still closed. He's mostly still asleep because honestly, he might need it as badly as Robin does.
It takes some stumbling (and probably some leading on Robin's behalf) but he finally lets go when they reach the bedroom and falls face-down on his bed, almost immediately falling back asleep.]
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Not this time. He inhales sharply, blinks his eyes open to look up at Robin for a moment and then stands, grabs Robin's hand and plods in the direction of the bedroom, eyes still closed. He's mostly still asleep because honestly, he might need it as badly as Robin does.
It takes some stumbling (and probably some leading on Robin's behalf) but he finally lets go when they reach the bedroom and falls face-down on his bed, almost immediately falling back asleep.]