[Pegasus heaves a sigh. Just once, it'd be nice if Seto did things the easy way.]
It would be if you put forth a little effort.
['Fake it till you make it' is a perfectly legitimate approach to dealing with problems, but drunk-him had really been too optimistic about Seto obliging that plan.
He folds Seto's towel and sets it within Seto's reach, then begins to dry off. Well, kind of. It's more of a hasty pat-down, and he's still damp when he pulls his underwear and trousers on and shrugs on his shirt, which promptly gets soaked by his wet hair. He doesn't even bother buttoning it up or stepping into his shoes before he's heading for the door. The sooner he leaves, the less damage he'll do.]
I'll be by to paint, mmm. [He tips his head this way and that.] In a week or two. [That'll give them some time to distance themselves from this.
And then he's out the door, off to do his walk of shame.]
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It would be if you put forth a little effort.
['Fake it till you make it' is a perfectly legitimate approach to dealing with problems, but drunk-him had really been too optimistic about Seto obliging that plan.
He folds Seto's towel and sets it within Seto's reach, then begins to dry off. Well, kind of. It's more of a hasty pat-down, and he's still damp when he pulls his underwear and trousers on and shrugs on his shirt, which promptly gets soaked by his wet hair. He doesn't even bother buttoning it up or stepping into his shoes before he's heading for the door. The sooner he leaves, the less damage he'll do.]
I'll be by to paint, mmm. [He tips his head this way and that.] In a week or two. [That'll give them some time to distance themselves from this.
And then he's out the door, off to do his walk of shame.]