Wine. All the wine. [if Rincewind's voice sounds muffled, it's because he's faceplanted on the couch, no less than three dogs on top of him. He's too tired to bother shooing any of them off.
But he'll lift his face if he hears her come back in, just enough to show that for someone claiming as much time away as he is, Rincewind only looks to have aged a year.
Not that it makes him look any less like something one of the raccoons dragged in.]
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Date: 2016-08-18 01:31 am (UTC)But he'll lift his face if he hears her come back in, just enough to show that for someone claiming as much time away as he is, Rincewind only looks to have aged a year.
Not that it makes him look any less like something one of the raccoons dragged in.]
Anyone else home?