[ he's perfectly fine with not having to explain himself. it saves him the trouble of having to come up with an explanation that sounds less stupid than "the floor gave out and then a locker fell on my leg."
he does, at least, smile a bit at the compliment -- god knows he'll always take those -- and looks at his decor with some renewed appreciation as he heads back to the couch. ]
Thank you. I do like to think I have an eye for that kind of thing.
[ he sits down as gracefully as he can manage under the circumstances, and leans his crutches against the couch cushion. there's an open bottle of scotch on the coffee table next to a couple of glasses, one clean and one already half-empty. he pours just enough to appear hospitable into the empty glass and slides it down the table. ]
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[ he's perfectly fine with not having to explain himself. it saves him the trouble of having to come up with an explanation that sounds less stupid than "the floor gave out and then a locker fell on my leg."
he does, at least, smile a bit at the compliment -- god knows he'll always take those -- and looks at his decor with some renewed appreciation as he heads back to the couch. ]
Thank you. I do like to think I have an eye for that kind of thing.
[ he sits down as gracefully as he can manage under the circumstances, and leans his crutches against the couch cushion. there's an open bottle of scotch on the coffee table next to a couple of glasses, one clean and one already half-empty. he pours just enough to appear hospitable into the empty glass and slides it down the table. ]
So. What brings you here so soon?