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John had picked up fish and chips and was keeping them warm in the oven. He'd taken a shower and shaved and was settled in with a beer and an old sci fi show he'd liked when he was a lad.

The whole time he went through the motions, John's stomach was a knot. He didn't like the idea of Alwyn in a crowd alone. A loud crowd. He'd almost hoped to find the man had beaten him home...but no.

He was half dozing when he heard the door and perked right up.

Date: 2022-07-09 02:19 am (UTC)
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Alwyn hadn't lingered long at pride after his chat with Hex. It was hard to have fun when he knew Corbin was about to get his heart broken. He always worried about Corbin, but this time he also had an irrational feeling of dread. Like something truly terrible was coming.

As a result he seemed down as he wandered inside.

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