You’d like to help? Hah. Um. Well, I’m starving- realized I didn’t eat today actually. Can you help with that? I’m. I’ve got ... this. My place here. And while you’re busy, I can finish... with this.

[ R, do you have cleaning supplies? Shit. Are you sure you want to deal with this, Apollo? R, you drunken idiot. He’s too sober to deal with this. Any of it, honestly but there drops that other shoe. He looks increasingly miserable and embarrassed as he holds the bottles tighter and moved past Enjolras to toss them. ]