No-one can make us feel like idiots except ourselves, Wright. And no-one else can make our peace for us, either.
*He reaches past Wright to crack open the window, flicking the cigarette butt out into the snow, and then pushes himself to his feet, the few paces to the sofa seeming further then they should. He laughs a little as he sits down, resting his head back and closing his eyes.*
If you intend to stay, Wright, I hope you do not plan to sleep there. I can't say that I recommend it, even after a drink.
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Date: 2008-08-13 03:38 am (UTC)*He reaches past Wright to crack open the window, flicking the cigarette butt out into the snow, and then pushes himself to his feet, the few paces to the sofa seeming further then they should. He laughs a little as he sits down, resting his head back and closing his eyes.*
If you intend to stay, Wright, I hope you do not plan to sleep there. I can't say that I recommend it, even after a drink.