<span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #33FFEE">Picking up his cup, he took a small sip as if to test it, holding it in his hands as he stared off across the room.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #99AAFF">"I wouldn't really know. My roommate is rarely ever home,"</span> <span style="color: #33FFEE">he said.</span> <span style="color: #99AAFF">"Usually I just get pissed (drunk) and go home. No one has to deal with me. Well, except for my brothers on rare occasions."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #33FFEE">He shrugged then and took another sip of tea before setting his cup down.</span> <span style="color: #99AAFF">"Thank you though, for being nice and putting me up. I really appreciate it. If there's any way I can repay you...just let me know."</span></span>