Date: 2011-07-31 02:29 am (UTC)
[He nods, resisting the urge to giggle.]

Y'should... [He watches Owen go, then sets about tidying the place up a little, throwing his clothing from the night before straight into the trash, then realising they'd be saturated with DNA thinks better of it and bundles them into the bottom of his back to be disposed of later.

He then gets a second mug and pours a cup of tea for Owen, which he could do whatever he wanted with whenever he was done freshening up. He then settles down to watch the news to make sure there was no mention of his night before.
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