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Luke wanders into the bar, wearing flannel pajamas and sporting a classic case of bedhair. He really just wanted a glass of water from the kitchen, but his slightly sleep-fogged brain reasons that the bar is closer and easier.
Once he has a glass of water, he doesn't particularly feel like returning to his house, and instead finds himself a couch on which to sit and watch the goings on.
Botherable.
Once he has a glass of water, he doesn't particularly feel like returning to his house, and instead finds himself a couch on which to sit and watch the goings on.
Botherable.