[He'd be self-conscious about that remark if they weren't well, well beyond that point. Instead, it just earns her a puffed out "ha!", and with one final grand effort, he manages to wiggle out of his waistcoat.
It falls behind him, crumpling, discarded.]
I've hardly smoked enough to override... all of my faculties.
[Is he referring to his arousal? His keen ability to... remove his clothing? Yes.]
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It falls behind him, crumpling, discarded.]
I've hardly smoked enough to override... all of my faculties.
[Is he referring to his arousal? His keen ability to... remove his clothing? Yes.]