Well, he got the whores to leave. "I really need to think about getting a maid" He said as he looked upon the disaster area that was his room. Rex calls his sword to him, and it flies through the air to his hand. A very nifty enchantment if you hungover and don't feel like searching through a trash heap. Rex hangs the sword's scabbard off his belt then head to the nearest water spicket. He washes his face and perks up for work, before heading off to the warehouse.