The Perk, Friday Afternoon.

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All of Lex's belongings (except the stuff he didn't want to risk through inter-dimensional shipping) had already been sent on ahead, so he didn't see much reason to hang around his room any longer, not when there were places like the Perk to hang around in instead.

So there he was, sitting back at a table and taking in the ambience. You know, it'd be kind of cool to run a place like this one day. Well, own and pay someone else to run.

[Open post! My poor neglected boy deserves it.]