[DAY 21][CLOSED][BONTEN][VISUAL: Multimedia Text Message]

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[[he had wanted to go home back home after the shows he was caught up with himself but not so much that--, but he'd gotten stuck doing clean up, hauling equipment and before he knew it, it was fifteen minutes to curfew. So he'd hurried to find somewhere to stay. It wasn't home was home as he knew it. He snapped the picture of the amazing old piano for Bonten and hurried to cover the window with something.]]



["...Don't ask me "What is your blood type?" A! B! O! AB!..."]