Face came out of the showers, whistling cheerfully. One towel wrapped around his waist, he dried his hair with another. Having read up on the controls during the week, he was certain he'd do better in his driving class today
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Not fully awake, and indulging in some weekend laziness, Face stretched out contentedly on his bed. Sure he hadn't won a crown for being so very pretty, despite his best, half-hearted efforts, but he'd had fun last night. Even if he had come home alone.