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He's been gone a while, and all that progress he made on getting back to a healthy weight just fell to the wayside, it looks like. He's too thin, to drawn, and much too tired.
America...that is the New California Republic was back in his world again, and he remembers why he wanted to stay in HQ. It was safe, people like him were here, and he didn't have to watch a woman he had come to adore finally submit to old age and leave him alone.
So right now...right now, he's just sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee mixed with whiskey, trying to drink away his sorrow before he meets the people he remembers being so fond of.
America...that is the New California Republic was back in his world again, and he remembers why he wanted to stay in HQ. It was safe, people like him were here, and he didn't have to watch a woman he had come to adore finally submit to old age and leave him alone.
So right now...right now, he's just sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee mixed with whiskey, trying to drink away his sorrow before he meets the people he remembers being so fond of.