Sunglasses.
Sunglasses usually meant one thing for Eddie - hangover. And today, it was evident that he had one by the sleek pair of sunglasses adorning his head. He was walking towards the store when he heard some tool yell at him, "Open up the fucking store!"
Normally Eddie would've just flipped him off and kept walking, but hangovers made him a little more prone to calling back.
"I'll open the fucking store when you close your fucking mouth."

Eddie came inside, it seemed he'd gotten there just in time to see Travis on his back, having just fallen off a chair.
"Is that how you put out?" Eddie came in, speaking sarcastically. He dumped his bag on the ground, he had a locker for it, but he could never be bothered with putting it in there straight away.

He made himself a strong coffee and downed it fairly quickly. Man, was Travis gonna be pissed that he came to work with a hangover again. It then struck him how heckling the guy on anything sexual wasn't a good idea either. But Eddie made dumb mistakes like that all the time...like the time he got herp...

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