"I didn't want to mention it earlier, but I'm hungover as shit," Felix admitted with a snort, leaning forward to roll up his pantlegs to his knees before finally dipping his feet under the water. "There's a pretty definite change I'm gonna conk out tonight, especially if more people are coming. I'm running on fucking adrenaline and coffee fumes right now."
He sighed nostalgicly at the mention of Cassie's. "Yeah, it would be really fucking nice if we had more than three pairs of underwear. Having this many people with limited clothes sharing that one utility room is probably the most consistently evil thing about this place. I'm surprised we haven't had a civil war or some shit."