Jesse leaned against the door for a moment, letting out a slow breath, then fumbled out his keys. People talked about being a happy drunk or a sad drunk, but in his experience, being drunk just made you more of whatever you happened to be. Which right now, was pissed. He shoved the key in the door and turned it, then opened the door, taking a few unsteady steps inside before slamming the door and throwing the lock closed.
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Date: 2014-09-04 05:19 pm (UTC)