[Worick half-smothers the yawn that cuts through the last part of that, and stands fully now, his back arching just a little with his stretch. Yeah, he's still naked as the day he was born, minus the patch, and no, he doesn't seem to care. It's only for a moment, as he bends to pick up his pants from the floor and, after shaking them out, slips them right on. No underwear whatsoever.]
Well don't let me keep you, sunshine.
[He finds his shirt and slips it on, not bothering to button it up just yet -- he'll do that on the walk of shame out of here. With his wallet and keys still in-tact in his pockets, he's pretty much good to go now.
He's just glancing around one last time, making sure he didn't forget anything.]
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[Worick half-smothers the yawn that cuts through the last part of that, and stands fully now, his back arching just a little with his stretch. Yeah, he's still naked as the day he was born, minus the patch, and no, he doesn't seem to care. It's only for a moment, as he bends to pick up his pants from the floor and, after shaking them out, slips them right on. No underwear whatsoever.]
Well don't let me keep you, sunshine.
[He finds his shirt and slips it on, not bothering to button it up just yet -- he'll do that on the walk of shame out of here. With his wallet and keys still in-tact in his pockets, he's pretty much good to go now.
He's just glancing around one last time, making sure he didn't forget anything.]