Hyperion, Wednesday Morning

[psycho_jackass]

At some point, long beyond when it could still be considered "night", Logan emerged from Angel's suite, extremely drunk, wearing only a long shirt and singing a rather catchy tune"I wear no pants! I we-a-er no pants!" he sang. "I wear no, wear no, wear. no. pants!" He bounded down the main staircase. "Mark well upon my lance! It bounces whilst

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[notstakedyet]

Angel? Kind of staring.

[psycho_jackass]

Logan tipped an imaginary hat at Angel and changed to Italian. "Non porto pantaloni! Non porto pantaloni!"

[notstakedyet]

"Not that I'm complaining," Angel said, mostly to himself.

[psycho_jackass]

"Join me!" Logan suggested. He staggered up a couple of steps, wavered on the verge of falling, then steadied himself and launched into German. "Ich trage keine Hosen! Ich trage keine Hosen!"