It's very lucky for everyone involved that Lucius is currently impressively shitfaced. He sways back, his big glass of water clutched between both hands and held in front of him, eyes wide and expression inscrutable. He gapes a moment in the hallway, sways again, and then promptly turns and vomits.
Which is ideal because normally his reaction would be to faint dead away and somehow, this is actually less inconvenient than that.
He hasn't actually walked in the room yet, which is lucky and just means the hallway will have to be tidied, but he does spill his water. Again. And that is truly disheartening. Once he's thrown up a really impressive amount of lime green liquid, he rights himself, woozily, and turns to face the Skeleton.
Yeah.
This might as well happen.
"Sorry--it's been a long--however long it has been since I got here," he says as he stumbles in and into the bathroom briefly. "Lucius Spriggs, pleased to meet you--" he calls from inside as he uses the tap to refill the glass in his hands.
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Which is ideal because normally his reaction would be to faint dead away and somehow, this is actually less inconvenient than that.
He hasn't actually walked in the room yet, which is lucky and just means the hallway will have to be tidied, but he does spill his water. Again. And that is truly disheartening. Once he's thrown up a really impressive amount of lime green liquid, he rights himself, woozily, and turns to face the Skeleton.
Yeah.
This might as well happen.
"Sorry--it's been a long--however long it has been since I got here," he says as he stumbles in and into the bathroom briefly. "Lucius Spriggs, pleased to meet you--" he calls from inside as he uses the tap to refill the glass in his hands.