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[cryoforce]

[Before taking a more destructive approach, he checked the frame and under the rug. He found a key and unlocked the door. Then he peeked into the apartment.]

Hello?

[overbarreled]

Hullo!

[Henry's voice is actually quite clear and crisp, but--as with drink--the full thickness of his Kentish accent is out in force. One hand lifts a bit slowly to wave in the general direction of the door.]

Still got all my thumbs.

[cryoforce]

That's good. [He mused and found his way to where Henry was lying.] Actually. Why would you risk lose them? [He asked as he sat down opposite him]

[overbarreled]

[That pulls a rather dramatic sigh briefly to Henry's lips, head rolling from side to side on the floor.]

You just seemed to worried something horrible would happen while I was lying here. Thought you'd like t' be reassured.

[cryoforce]

More along the lines of alcohol poisoning.

[overbarreled]

Oh... no.

[Shaking his head is a slow thing, but less out of fragility and more out of enjoyment of the strange sensation of moving against the floor.]

None of that. Scout's honour.

[cryoforce]

Drugs then? You seem really out of it.

[overbarreled]

I have had... a smidge of weed.

[Which is indicated by lifting one hand, thumb and pointer finger lifted to indicate a tiny amount.

Because he has thumbs.

Which as amazing.]

[cryoforce]

That explains it. [Sighs and sits down on the couch.] You going stay on the floor all day?

[overbarreled]

...maybe. [Except now it's harder to see Bobby, which isn't terribly nice.] You gonna stay up there?

[cryoforce]

It's more comfortable than the floor. I'm still here tho, don't worry.