[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/304159.html?thread=24424991#t24424991).]
As Alec roamed the hallways in search of more giant bugs to smash, he happened upon Javert. He didn't notice at first, because his brain had simply blocked the Frenchman out of his mind due to the situationally improbable clothes he was wearing. Then again, he realized as he did a double-take, he couldn't have been the only person who got his own clothes back, could he?
"Hello, Inspector," he said, turning the gilded key over in his hand thoughtfully. His brain raced for a smart remark before finally settling on "Nice outfit. Is there any point to wearing a waistcoat and cravat in here? It's not as if the monsters will care if you're looking nice."
He'd blame the quality of that remark on the drugs. Yeah.
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As Alec roamed the hallways in search of more giant bugs to smash, he happened upon Javert. He didn't notice at first, because his brain had simply blocked the Frenchman out of his mind due to the situationally improbable clothes he was wearing. Then again, he realized as he did a double-take, he couldn't have been the only person who got his own clothes back, could he?
"Hello, Inspector," he said, turning the gilded key over in his hand thoughtfully. His brain raced for a smart remark before finally settling on "Nice outfit. Is there any point to wearing a waistcoat and cravat in here? It's not as if the monsters will care if you're looking nice."
He'd blame the quality of that remark on the drugs. Yeah.