*It's at the back of his mind that there is something humorous to be said about dirty laundry and Wright's knack for washing it in public, but he's too tired to formulate it and the alcohol is already encroaching on his ability to judge whether it would be appropriate in any form.
He settles for a muttered* It seems that some things, at least, never change, *before removing his shoes and vest and sitting back on the sofa, his eyes closing with a sigh. He doesn't expect to sleep after what he saw earlier, but at least if he does, he's drunk enough to avoid the worst excesses of his unconscious.*
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Date: 2008-08-14 03:18 pm (UTC)He settles for a muttered* It seems that some things, at least, never change, *before removing his shoes and vest and sitting back on the sofa, his eyes closing with a sigh. He doesn't expect to sleep after what he saw earlier, but at least if he does, he's drunk enough to avoid the worst excesses of his unconscious.*