Continuation - closed log
Apr. 26th, 2019 09:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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It was more than a half hour, but less than 45 minutes later that Klaus arrived, far from sober, but likewise far from completely off his tits. He was coherent at least, and not behaving erratically, aside from the arrhythmic staccato rattle as he knocked on the door.
His clothes were clean and he'd definitely showered within the last day or two, and had a bag from the minimart swinging from his elbow. It contained three bottles of gatorade in varying colors (because he knew he was going to need them before the night was through and probably the following morning) a double-dose pack of migraine-formula painkiller (something else he was probably going to need) a three pound bag of swedish fish (because they'd sounded like a good idea) and a hot pink rectangular pool float (to be used as an air mattress if needed).
In other words, he'd come considerably more prepared than he usually did, sort of.
It was more than a half hour, but less than 45 minutes later that Klaus arrived, far from sober, but likewise far from completely off his tits. He was coherent at least, and not behaving erratically, aside from the arrhythmic staccato rattle as he knocked on the door.
His clothes were clean and he'd definitely showered within the last day or two, and had a bag from the minimart swinging from his elbow. It contained three bottles of gatorade in varying colors (because he knew he was going to need them before the night was through and probably the following morning) a double-dose pack of migraine-formula painkiller (something else he was probably going to need) a three pound bag of swedish fish (because they'd sounded like a good idea) and a hot pink rectangular pool float (to be used as an air mattress if needed).
In other words, he'd come considerably more prepared than he usually did, sort of.