Thrawn woke up a little over an hour later, much to his surprise, as he hadn't assumed he was that tired. Two orgasms in such a short amount of time had been fun, but tiring, it seemed. He immediately noticed that Astarion was gone, and naturally assumed that the elf had woken up before him and slipped away. A shame, for Thrawn had wanted to talk with him more. No matter, because he intended to return to Baldur's Gate in the near future. He, of course, saw the open window and drew his own conclusions.

He read the note with a smile before having Waffle get him some water to wash up. He simply sponged himself off, knowing that he could just use his personal shower later, and got dressed, folding the note and slipping it into his pocket. He also checked to make sure Astarion hadn't taken anything, and was glad that everything still seemed to be in place.

Death Troopers in tow, Thrawn made his way back to the outskirts, where they'd landed the shuttle.