[ Not a hair out of place, because that's just how they were. Though frankly, he couldn't wait to get out of this suit and into something more comfortable. After so many hours spent in the air and in airports, the suit started to itch. Or maybe he just got twitchy. Whatever the case, he was ready to not have to show this professional face to the world.
Just a little longer and he'd get his wish.
At Dany's answer, he raises an eyebrow, the flicker of a smile curling his mouth. ]
What's your poison? Tequila?
[ He's been out drinking with her before, but she always seems to mix it up. Toeing his shoes off and neatly placing them at the foot of his bed– now that Dany has picked hers, ladies first obviously– he makes his way over to the side table. There's a menu sitting on top, conveniently located near the phone. With a quick perusal, it does look like there's fruit. ]
Fresh fruit, even. Rare, medium, or well? [ And then, after a beat: ] You might have to prop me up to eat, feels like my eyes are gonna revolt and cross.
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Just a little longer and he'd get his wish.
At Dany's answer, he raises an eyebrow, the flicker of a smile curling his mouth. ]
What's your poison? Tequila?
[ He's been out drinking with her before, but she always seems to mix it up. Toeing his shoes off and neatly placing them at the foot of his bed– now that Dany has picked hers, ladies first obviously– he makes his way over to the side table. There's a menu sitting on top, conveniently located near the phone. With a quick perusal, it does look like there's fruit. ]
Fresh fruit, even. Rare, medium, or well? [ And then, after a beat: ] You might have to prop me up to eat, feels like my eyes are gonna revolt and cross.