[Even hours after his return, Lupin is still having problems maintaining proper posture and motion without triggering another wave of vertigo. He knew he had to wait it out and keep going, but he was tired by that point. Who would have thought that dying would take so much out of a guy?
He's gotten dressed, however, and is sprawled out on his sofa in his usual clothes sans jacket, tie, and shoes. The only noticeable differences were his carelessly touseled hair and the presence of rectangular framed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. Though he could see fine, he was hoping that the lenses would help him stave off the worst of the haze when he was unbalanced.
Hope. He wasn't certain.
Lupin barely glanced up at the knocking at his door, though he quickly ran through the possibilities in his mind. Jedi, or perhaps Pops, Fujiko, or Smoker. Any one of them was a probable visitor, and all of them were welcome company at that point.]
We can do it FOREVER~~
He's gotten dressed, however, and is sprawled out on his sofa in his usual clothes sans jacket, tie, and shoes. The only noticeable differences were his carelessly touseled hair and the presence of rectangular framed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. Though he could see fine, he was hoping that the lenses would help him stave off the worst of the haze when he was unbalanced.
Hope. He wasn't certain.
Lupin barely glanced up at the knocking at his door, though he quickly ran through the possibilities in his mind. Jedi, or perhaps Pops, Fujiko, or Smoker. Any one of them was a probable visitor, and all of them were welcome company at that point.]
It's open. Come on in.