turn the light out, say goodnight
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[ He's not one to actually get drunk all the time, not the kind of bloke who drinks just to drink. This time, however, it seems he is. He'd got chatting to someone, all curious enthusiasm and wonder over what the Nexus actually is, how it works, sinking drink after drink with question after question. He holds his liquor well though, and when he's done he knows himself enough to get himself back home.
Where's he's considering home right now is an upside down house. Which doesn't actually help when he trips through the front door with a quiet huff of laughter. ] Bloody hell, it's still upside down.
[ Shushing himself, Eames manages to get the door shut behind him, locked, and starts shrugging his way out of his jacket, spilling the contents of it (cigarettes, lighter, sunglasses, wallet) to the floor. ]
[ He's not one to actually get drunk all the time, not the kind of bloke who drinks just to drink. This time, however, it seems he is. He'd got chatting to someone, all curious enthusiasm and wonder over what the Nexus actually is, how it works, sinking drink after drink with question after question. He holds his liquor well though, and when he's done he knows himself enough to get himself back home.
Where's he's considering home right now is an upside down house. Which doesn't actually help when he trips through the front door with a quiet huff of laughter. ] Bloody hell, it's still upside down.
[ Shushing himself, Eames manages to get the door shut behind him, locked, and starts shrugging his way out of his jacket, spilling the contents of it (cigarettes, lighter, sunglasses, wallet) to the floor. ]