[That earns her an odd look. He's the "guest", huh? Technically it's true, but...he's not exactly familiar with such treatment or consideration, at least other than maybe mocking that sort of mentality often found in the upper classes of society—the stuffy sort that are friendly because of social standards than anything genuine.
With a huff of amused disbelief and a shrug, he starts his way towards the bathroom.]
If you say so. Though—[he stops right before leaving the living room, his hand resting on corner of the doorway into the hall from the livingroom as he stops for a second. Maybe if he was as piss drunk as before, he'd offer she join him, but even with inhibitions lowered as they are, he's not...braindead.
After all, she was already pretty pissed with him earlier, wasn't she?]—eh, nevermind... I'll be quick.
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With a huff of amused disbelief and a shrug, he starts his way towards the bathroom.]
If you say so. Though—[he stops right before leaving the living room, his hand resting on corner of the doorway into the hall from the livingroom as he stops for a second. Maybe if he was as piss drunk as before, he'd offer she join him, but even with inhibitions lowered as they are, he's not...braindead.
After all, she was already pretty pissed with him earlier, wasn't she?]—eh, nevermind... I'll be quick.