[He catches the pants with one hand and moves them under the sheets to try and put his feet through them. Still, ultimately he has no choice but to get out of bed to make this work. He slips out from under the sheets and pulls his pants up so fast that Shelly will barely have time to see the banana hammock. Barely.
Though, now that he's standing, he can spot the gun holster that's lying on the ground next to the bedside cabinet. The gun holster holding his badge, revolver and also his watch for some reason.]
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Though, now that he's standing, he can spot the gun holster that's lying on the ground next to the bedside cabinet. The gun holster holding his badge, revolver and also his watch for some reason.]