Methos stepped out of Dean Bristow's office, unshaven,
wearing the same clothes that he had been nearly a week before, still splashed with blood.
He dove at the closest drinking fountain and began gulping down water as fast as he could.
[OOC: Bristow, I'm going to assume that basically he was turned loose with a "We'll discuss this later," and a Significant Look. Please correct me if that is not the case.]