[ It's a damn good thing because Raleigh has like, eight posessions in his life besides those pictures and it all fits inside a duffle bag.

They won't be wearing shirts long. The door shuts and Raleigh's got Chuck up against him again and he's tugging the hem of her shirt, pulling it up, wanting it off. Once he gets hers off he can make quick work of his own; he knows what their intentions are, it's pretty clear - he wouldn't have invited her back here and she wouldn't have come if they weren't planning on getting naked in his bed. ]