Eugh. Gin. [His nose scrunches and he sticks his tongue out.] Same time as you, I guess. [He shrugs.
The lack of immediately kicking him out means Klaus pushes beyond the doorway further into the room. He practically glides across the room and drapes himself across a chair nearby.]
I think he found the good pain killers. And he's not sharing, which is rude. [Klaus hadn't popped pills in ages, but it's the principle of the thing, here.]
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The lack of immediately kicking him out means Klaus pushes beyond the doorway further into the room. He practically glides across the room and drapes himself across a chair nearby.]
I think he found the good pain killers. And he's not sharing, which is rude. [Klaus hadn't popped pills in ages, but it's the principle of the thing, here.]