[...that was an awfully fancy way of asking to go back to his place. Then again, he's not surprised.
But then again again, he totally is.
He almost looks at his glass in a bewildered sort of way, like, Did I really drink so much that I'm hearing things?
Almost. Doesn't, though.
If he was grinning before, he's positively beaming now. It's clear that he thinks Effie's suggestion is the best thing he's heard all night, and though there's not quite any wickedness to the curve of his lips just yet, there's a twinkle in his eye that wasn't there a second ago. He straightens a little, smoothing down his tie and adjusting his collar before standing.]
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But then again again, he totally is.
He almost looks at his glass in a bewildered sort of way, like, Did I really drink so much that I'm hearing things?
Almost. Doesn't, though.
If he was grinning before, he's positively beaming now. It's clear that he thinks Effie's suggestion is the best thing he's heard all night, and though there's not quite any wickedness to the curve of his lips just yet, there's a twinkle in his eye that wasn't there a second ago. He straightens a little, smoothing down his tie and adjusting his collar before standing.]
I'd love to. Ready?