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Jack's downstairs, paying off his tab and Kate's tab. He writes out a check, hoping to any god in the universe that his mother didn't shut down his account.
Because otherwise, he and Kate are screwed.
He sets the check on the bar, and it disappears. He breathes a sigh of relief. Hoo.
So he orders another drink (why stop now?) and wanders over to the armchairs.
Because otherwise, he and Kate are screwed.
He sets the check on the bar, and it disappears. He breathes a sigh of relief. Hoo.
So he orders another drink (why stop now?) and wanders over to the armchairs.