Jul 18, 2011 15:58
Finding the bar at the end of the universe instead of his study is more often than not something that he's glad for, because it means that he has been pulled from the bonds of conventional time and plopped squarely someplace where he can do whatever he'd like for however long he'd like without anyone back home paying the consequences even a little bit.
It also serves for the majority of his socialization at the moment, given all the work he has to do and the somewhat harrowing task before him and the others. And besides, it's the only pub he knows with the tables spaced widely enough to be properly wheelchair accessible.
Today, he heads for one of the alcoves, putting in an order for a drink and a particular book with one of the rats as he rolls towards the one with the highest coffee table. It should be a decent night, all told.
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