The thing of it is that the door of room 102 is propped open with a lounge slipper from Tommy Bahama, so it's easy for some dipshit to just let himself in and fall asleep on the bed.
Which means when a dapper swell comes home after a night out, he discovers his bed already occupied. Really, this is the logical conclusion of matters. Still, still, he isn't a complete and total asshole. So he does a few things: takes off Jeff's shoes so he's not making a mess in the bed, tucks him in, and leaves out a cup of water and some painkillers, before settling onto the sofa. Watson's in Rich's room tonight, and he's not sure where César is right now. So it's just him and a stranger that smells like booze.
Strange Bedfellows
Which means when a dapper swell comes home after a night out, he discovers his bed already occupied. Really, this is the logical conclusion of matters. Still, still, he isn't a complete and total asshole. So he does a few things: takes off Jeff's shoes so he's not making a mess in the bed, tucks him in, and leaves out a cup of water and some painkillers, before settling onto the sofa. Watson's in Rich's room tonight, and he's not sure where César is right now. So it's just him and a stranger that smells like booze.
Dandy. Just great.