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[You ever have one of those days, or even weeks? You know the type- everything that could go wrong, does. Maybe your Valentine's day sucked. Maybe you got yourself killed, or burned your food and ate rainbow cake instead out of desperation.
Whatever the cause, it seems like Bookman's having one of those days. Because for a man that never drinks, he's slouched over the counter of a bar with a bottle of brandy, head in his arms. He sits up for a moment, and in doing so accidentally knocks the bottle off the counter.]
...Fuck.
[It's definitely one of those days.]
Whatever the cause, it seems like Bookman's having one of those days. Because for a man that never drinks, he's slouched over the counter of a bar with a bottle of brandy, head in his arms. He sits up for a moment, and in doing so accidentally knocks the bottle off the counter.]
...Fuck.
[It's definitely one of those days.]