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[waylostandfound]

Nathan was at the bar again with a scotch in hand. Not much else to do really. He thought he might have woke up briefly. But only to be told by his mother that Peter was missing, while he finally got a good look in the mirror at what the explosion had left him as. He didn't remember passing out, but he was back here again so it must be so. Nothing

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[ggollymissmolly]

Molly is sleepy, today! She's nodding off at a barstool nearby, head nearly in her lunch (burger and fries, naturally).

[waylostandfound]

Nathan noticed her, and the girl looked vaguely familiar, "Hey, wake up. This is no place to sleep."

[ggollymissmolly]

Molly jerks awake.

...Well, awake-ish.

"Not asleep."

Ya rly.

[waylostandfound]

"Uh-huh, come on, my sons are about your age, and my br..." He's not dead, he can't be dead, "...Peter used to pull the same routine when he was that age."

[saebelrassler]

"Guten abend, my friend. I hope you don't mind my saying so, but you look as though you could use some company."

Well it seems like the fuzzy blue guy has decided that you're someone to keep on, Nathan.

[waylostandfound]

Nathan just shrugged, and drank some more of his drink. Well, Kurt's not the weirdest patron he's sort of friended. He used to speak to Hellboy on occasion too.

[saebelrassler]

Kurt gets himself a beer and turns and regards Nathan.

Hmm.

"So what is orange and sounds like a carrot?"

[waylostandfound]

"Nothing, because carrots can't make a sound," Nathan retorted at that.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Heya Nathan." Bill grinned, sliding into a stool beside Nathan at the bar and ordering a beer. "How's it goin?"

[waylostandfound]

"I've had better days. Hey Bill," Nathan simply said with another drink of his scotch.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill frowns slightly when he hears that, taking a seat at the bar beside Nathan. "What's up man?"

[waylostandfound]

"Just a hell of lot has happened. Still not sure when and if I'm seeing the door again, even though, still alive at the moment."