The Perk, Tuesday Morning
James wasn't really sure where he'd woken up, it hadn't been his room at Fettes, or Aunt Charmian's place, though he supposed it was better than... well, best not to think about it.
Venturing out in search of a bracing hot drink he also managed to deduce from the accent of the girl behind the counter that it definitely wasn't Scotland or England either. Which left the nagging question of how the bloody hell he'd gotten to America in his sleep.
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Venturing out in search of a bracing hot drink he also managed to deduce from the accent of the girl behind the counter that it definitely wasn't Scotland or England either. Which left the nagging question of how the bloody hell he'd gotten to America in his sleep.
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