He really didn't want to go up to the roof, earlier, to gather up his
jacket again. But he did. Had to see.
It was cold when he pulled it back on. Hadn't even been particularly cold out last night. Funny how that worked.
Didn't go too well with the usual Wednesday-morning hangover.
And damn, had he sent out a crapload of
fruit baskets.
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