Marcus watched her get the paper and recognized that look the paper boy gave her. He always got some pleasure out of knowing that so many people wanted a piece of his wife's ass and he was always feeling happy that he was the one getting it. "okay, I'll round up all of my gadgets and what not and stuff 'em into the suitcase", he said rubbing his head and looking at her while she read the paper.<br/><br/>He brought his scotch to his lips and glugged down the rest of it, looking to his liquor cabinet with some desire, "one more won't kill me", he said under his breath before going to the kitchen and stumbling through the routine he needed to refill his glass. "swear to god I need to start wearing this key around my neck", he said while he took a sip of his filled scotch.<br/><br/>He looked at a list that was stuck to the fridge, "yeah, I need to get some refills for my cabinet, and go to buy something....somewhere", he said rubbing his face. He could feel the liquor kicking in a bit and went back over to the table, setting his drink down. He wrapped an arm around Kana and leaned his head on her shoulder. "you're a good pillow, hon", he said chuckling lightly and rubbing his cheek against her's.