"God, no. Never again." Johnny laughs weakly. "I'm sure housekeeping would be delighted for the top-up."
He pushes the door open and they amble, slowly, very slowly, downstairs. Once they've checked out, with a lot of fumbling and grunting, Johnny guides them around the corner, toward the lobby restroom.
"All right," he mutters. "So here's one of the things I can do."
He presses his palm against the door, thinks about it, and pushes it open. He's a little addled, and so desperate to get home, that he bypasses the main door and takes them right into his apartment.
He steps in quickly, pulling Seth along, shutting the door and setting it back. He exhales, shivering.
No time to dwell on it, though. Scout is overjoyed to see them both, jumping up and yapping, way too loud.
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He pushes the door open and they amble, slowly, very slowly, downstairs. Once they've checked out, with a lot of fumbling and grunting, Johnny guides them around the corner, toward the lobby restroom.
"All right," he mutters. "So here's one of the things I can do."
He presses his palm against the door, thinks about it, and pushes it open. He's a little addled, and so desperate to get home, that he bypasses the main door and takes them right into his apartment.
He steps in quickly, pulling Seth along, shutting the door and setting it back. He exhales, shivering.
No time to dwell on it, though. Scout is overjoyed to see them both, jumping up and yapping, way too loud.