Waking up to someones hand rubbing over his chest definitely wasn't something Zaboo was use to. All the same, it wasn't a bad feeling, and Zaboo was too tired to think much of it until she pulled away. The loss of skin contact and blanket warmth was enough that Zaboo sat up sharply himself, taking in the site of this new woman in confusion.

He'd never spoken to her before, he was sure of that. "If I was a regular drinker I'd guess we'd just spent the night having crazy, drunken sex." Of course, Zaboo wasn't, and he was sure that wasn't how he'd got here. "Right now I'm just really glad I don't sleep in the buff." Grimacing, Zaboo glanced down at himself. That would have been embarrassing. "Expose'd"

ooc: I'm really sorry for being so slow replying. I've been epic fail lately. >.>