He doesn't feel particularly inclined to get back on the chair, so he rests his arms on the seat instead.
That gets another laugh, the mention of a win. His smile is teasing and lazy, what counts as lazy for him.
"Of course. Just because I'm drunk doesn't mean our little contest stops." He traces a pattern on the chair's surface, hand idly roaming. "But if it takes being drunk on my part to get the upper hand, clearly I need to try harder."
He should leave, really. He's said more than he needs to say, though he's said nothing that he didn't want to say. But it's nice. This feels nice in a way he can't articulate and isn't committed to examining right now. He wonders how he never really noticed how comfortable this routine was.
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That gets another laugh, the mention of a win. His smile is teasing and lazy, what counts as lazy for him.
"Of course. Just because I'm drunk doesn't mean our little contest stops." He traces a pattern on the chair's surface, hand idly roaming. "But if it takes being drunk on my part to get the upper hand, clearly I need to try harder."
He should leave, really. He's said more than he needs to say, though he's said nothing that he didn't want to say. But it's nice. This feels nice in a way he can't articulate and isn't committed to examining right now. He wonders how he never really noticed how comfortable this routine was.