Jade - the wee, wee hours of Christmas morning

If Jade hadn't insisted on leaving him for a time to go to church of all things, Robin probably would have just gotten a room in the hotel whose bar they'd had a drink in earlier. But as it was, with the time to kill, he'd just suggested that Jade come to his place when he was done.

Enough time had passed that Robin had had quite a bit of eggnog. Well. Rum with just a splash of eggnog for flavor. That totally counted.

When he opened the door, he was wearing nothing but a short green silk robe and a Santa Claus hat.