Originally Posted by
Philistine
"You can't go home like that, but you can go home dressed in some strange guy's clothes?" Paul grins tiredly, eyebrow quirked. "Your folks must be kinda odd, huh?" He stifles a yawn, afraid it'll turn into another coughing fit, and looks around the park. "I was thinking of just plopping myself down by a shady tree and catching some fresh-air nappage. I'm not sure I like the vibe here, though. Yeah. Provided you don't mind mess on an apocalyptic scale, we can go back to my place and get you cleaned up so you can face the dreaded parental units."