[ By right, he ought to get up and help with the cleanup. Be a good guest because Pope taught him manners, way back when. And it's a sin to be lazy. Carver stays in the chair, though, staring at his empty glass. He's tired, he realizes; maybe he'll fall asleep on the floor. ]
Okay, [ he says, a little distantly. He won't stay that long. He'll leave the place spotless. But maybe he'll be able to sleep for a little while. ]
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Okay, [ he says, a little distantly. He won't stay that long. He'll leave the place spotless. But maybe he'll be able to sleep for a little while. ]