[Blinking, stopping mid sip-- it's funny, but, yeah, of course.. he didn't really encounter manners at juvie, from the adults or from the other kids. He had just looked at the alcohol as a means of easing tension and less as a social activity.
He'd look abashed for a moment.]
Yeah, sorry -- kanpai!
[Holding up the beer as a cheers and then taking another sip. He'd listen to Baji talk for a moment, before tilting his head, a fingernail scratching at the tin can idly. He had more questions, but he wanted Baji to settle down first; he looked exhausted.]
Eh, it doesn't much matter dumb butt, I'm not exactly living at the presidential palace here. You can just take off your pants, and-- I'd say jacket, if you were wearing yours. That's clean enough for here and was what I did.
[Letting the cans clink and taking another, deeper sip... before simply nodding, standing, and thunking the can down on the table. He'd go to remove his pants, unbuttoning and shaking them off like they'd personally offended him, then somewhat comically pulling the legs back out the right way, neatly folding them, and placing them lightly on his abandoned chair.
Then he'd grab up the beer again and go to plop on the bed, sitting cross-legged and yawning.]
[He'd grin and go to pull out the other thing he'd stolen from the neighbors - a blanket. No pillows, unfortunately, but he was glad he had gotten these things.
He'd toss the blanket over their backs and take another sip of beer.]
Guess that makes me king..
[Looking around the disaster of a room with a sigh.]
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He'd look abashed for a moment.]
Yeah, sorry -- kanpai!
[Holding up the beer as a cheers and then taking another sip. He'd listen to Baji talk for a moment, before tilting his head, a fingernail scratching at the tin can idly. He had more questions, but he wanted Baji to settle down first; he looked exhausted.]
Eh, it doesn't much matter dumb butt, I'm not exactly living at the presidential palace here. You can just take off your pants, and-- I'd say jacket, if you were wearing yours. That's clean enough for here and was what I did.
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Then he'd grab up the beer again and go to plop on the bed, sitting cross-legged and yawning.]
Your 'palace', your rules I guess.
LOL that description of clothes removal
[He'd grin and go to pull out the other thing he'd stolen from the neighbors - a blanket. No pillows, unfortunately, but he was glad he had gotten these things.
He'd toss the blanket over their backs and take another sip of beer.]
Guess that makes me king..
[Looking around the disaster of a room with a sigh.]
Pretty fitting palace for me, huh