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Neal falls into the kitchen.
Coming back is never easy, he's tired and hungry and sore most of the time and he can't always predict where int he house he[s going to show up or if he's gong to wind up falling flat on his face from the shove.
For a while, he just lays on the floor, his cheek pressing against the smooth tile. He knows he should get up but it feels so nice that it's hard to will himself to do anything but lay there.
Then he opens his eyes, calling out to to the others. "Anyone here?" He doesn't know if either of them are home or if he came back to an empty house. Either way he needs to get up off the floor before he winds up falling asleep there.
Coming back is never easy, he's tired and hungry and sore most of the time and he can't always predict where int he house he[s going to show up or if he's gong to wind up falling flat on his face from the shove.
For a while, he just lays on the floor, his cheek pressing against the smooth tile. He knows he should get up but it feels so nice that it's hard to will himself to do anything but lay there.
Then he opens his eyes, calling out to to the others. "Anyone here?" He doesn't know if either of them are home or if he came back to an empty house. Either way he needs to get up off the floor before he winds up falling asleep there.