[Which it is. Cassel isn't bothering to lock it anymore. If anybody wants to come in and beat him up or whatever, they're welcome to it if it keeps him from having to get up and answer the door for people.]
[Fuck it, in other words.]
[He's cocooned on his bed, Ilia purring smugly between his side and the wall. He waves a vague hand at Bond.]
spam
[Which it is. Cassel isn't bothering to lock it anymore. If anybody wants to come in and beat him up or whatever, they're welcome to it if it keeps him from having to get up and answer the door for people.]
[Fuck it, in other words.]
[He's cocooned on his bed, Ilia purring smugly between his side and the wall. He waves a vague hand at Bond.]
Hey.