Parsnip
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"Augh, my head..."
Curtis' bed creaked as he sat up and massaged his temples.
"What's- what? Robin, I don't know wha's goin' on, but I think- I think I'm being punished for something. Probably drinking."
He groaned and downed some painkillers.
"Scratch that- definitely drinking. I'm never trying mead ever again."
He dressed and packed quickly before shaking his roommate by the shoulder.
"Boss? Boss, we gotta get ready to go. Trip's leaving soon."
Curtis' bed creaked as he sat up and massaged his temples.
"What's- what? Robin, I don't know wha's goin' on, but I think- I think I'm being punished for something. Probably drinking."
He groaned and downed some painkillers.
"Scratch that- definitely drinking. I'm never trying mead ever again."
He dressed and packed quickly before shaking his roommate by the shoulder.
"Boss? Boss, we gotta get ready to go. Trip's leaving soon."
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