[ Rhys could have cried when he made it in the house. He almost considered it when he's lowered onto the couch, and stretches himself out. The world stills itself a bit, and everything in the world is good. Except for his eggs. Jack mentioned eggs, now goddamn if Rhys wants some eggs.
The new pairs of clothes end up either falling on the floor or hitting him in the face at first when Jack points the way to the shower. He eyeballs the door for a moment, before looking to his old boss with a serious expression. ] T-There better be eggs. 'Mkay. I, I really like eggs. [ Rhys' speech is so slurred, it'll be a miracle of Jack can make it out. Sorry buddy.
He makes his way into the shower and spends a little too long in there than he probably should - Pandora didn't know what showers were -, but he eventually emerges from the steamy bathroom in sweats and the Pikachu t-shirt. Rhys is actually ready to sleep right now. It's the booze talking.
Rhys yawns and flops down on the black sofa like he owns it. ]
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The new pairs of clothes end up either falling on the floor or hitting him in the face at first when Jack points the way to the shower. He eyeballs the door for a moment, before looking to his old boss with a serious expression. ] T-There better be eggs. 'Mkay. I, I really like eggs. [ Rhys' speech is so slurred, it'll be a miracle of Jack can make it out. Sorry buddy.
He makes his way into the shower and spends a little too long in there than he probably should - Pandora didn't know what showers were -, but he eventually emerges from the steamy bathroom in sweats and the Pikachu t-shirt. Rhys is actually ready to sleep right now. It's the booze talking.
Rhys yawns and flops down on the black sofa like he owns it. ]