Whenever Walter makes his way back to the flat after Saturday's festivities, he'll find that Russell's beaten him home.
Jacket and shoes and various things are strewn across the furniture, trailing from entryway to living room couch, and Russell is at the end of the trail.
"...I think I like red," he says as the door opens.
What Walter can't see from the doorway, but can see as he enters the flat, is a whole collage of stencils taped to the same wall as the front door. And a suspicious pile of spray paint sitting on the floor in front of Russell's crossed legs, and an intent expression on Russell's face as he studies it all.
Lemme know if this needs revisions: 'Saturday', post-midnight, back at the flat
Jacket and shoes and various things are strewn across the furniture, trailing from entryway to living room couch, and Russell is at the end of the trail.
"...I think I like red," he says as the door opens.
What Walter can't see from the doorway, but can see as he enters the flat, is a whole collage of stencils taped to the same wall as the front door. And a suspicious pile of spray paint sitting on the floor in front of Russell's crossed legs, and an intent expression on Russell's face as he studies it all.