[Eggsy has sobered up enough that he doesn't require Roxy to catch him or balance him as they make their way into the house and then up the stairs (although the banister helps in the latter case). It's also a good thing that 1) JB is actually rather well-trained now and 2) that he's already familiar with Roxy, as barking would have definitely ruined all of their best laid plans.
Once they make it into his room, Eggsy closes the door tight behind him and then lets out a heavy sigh as he leans back against it. They made it, he can hide his shame from his family and maybe take this as a lesson to not get this pissed in the middle of the night when he has to go home.
Being bathed by even a close friend would be fucking humiliating, so it's for the best that Roxy doesn't offer that. Tea, though, tea sounds incredible right about now and Eggsy lifts his head to give Roxy a weary, drunken look, grateful beyond belief.]
Have I told you lately that you're the best friend anyone could ask for? Because you are.
[He may have said that earlier, in the car. He doesn't remember. If he did, it bears repeating, and so without much thought he shrugs out of his jacket, letting it fall to the floor, and tosses his hat on his dresser.]
I'll be back. [He turns himself around to carefully open the door again and then slinks out to cross the hall to the washroom.]
no worries!! i hope it went smoothly
Once they make it into his room, Eggsy closes the door tight behind him and then lets out a heavy sigh as he leans back against it. They made it, he can hide his shame from his family and maybe take this as a lesson to not get this pissed in the middle of the night when he has to go home.
Being bathed by even a close friend would be fucking humiliating, so it's for the best that Roxy doesn't offer that. Tea, though, tea sounds incredible right about now and Eggsy lifts his head to give Roxy a weary, drunken look, grateful beyond belief.]
Have I told you lately that you're the best friend anyone could ask for? Because you are.
[He may have said that earlier, in the car. He doesn't remember. If he did, it bears repeating, and so without much thought he shrugs out of his jacket, letting it fall to the floor, and tosses his hat on his dresser.]
I'll be back. [He turns himself around to carefully open the door again and then slinks out to cross the hall to the washroom.]