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[davidshaw]

Walking is hard. Too hard. He just wants to lie down and have a sleep. So he does. On the lawns of the function centre.

Better.

Much better.

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[victoria_gray]

She walks up and eyes them both. "You look like you two need some help. Can I give you a ride? I'm leaving."

[davidshaw]

David looks up. He'd been wishing for Lilah.

Not Lilah.

"Why fair damsel, are you willing to rescue a brave knight in distress?"

Then he rolls over and vomits. Again.

[victoria_gray]

She makes a face and looks at Alan mouthing 'is he ok?'

She squats down. "Are you all right?"

[davidshaw]

"You're squating in my breakfast." He says amiably enough.