[ It looks like Howl's having it pretty rough. Out of concern, Jean does start looking around for something for him to drink. There's got to be a stall somewhere, or a pitcher of water left behind by someone else. ]
That's because unlike some people, I have self-control. [ You left yourself open for criticism there, Howl, and naturally, Jean is going to take it. This really is how he has his fun. Spotting a leftover pitcher on a table nearby, Jean pushes himself to a stand to make his way toward it. It's a slow affair, the ground under him still spinning, and he does need a few seconds to orientate his feet. Finally, when he's ready, he makes the careful stroll over to it, returning with that pitcher held gingerly in both hands. Of course, he's not going to tell Howl any of his intentions. It's embarrassing to come off looking too ... nice. ]
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That's because unlike some people, I have self-control. [ You left yourself open
for criticism there, Howl, and naturally, Jean is going to take it. This really is how he has his fun. Spotting a leftover pitcher on a table nearby, Jean pushes himself to a stand to make his way toward it. It's a slow affair, the ground under him still spinning, and he does need a few seconds to orientate his feet. Finally, when he's ready, he makes the careful stroll over to it, returning with that pitcher held gingerly in both hands. Of course, he's not going to tell Howl any of his intentions. It's embarrassing to come off looking too ... nice. ]
You really don't have anywhere to stay tonight?