Wellspring Arms and Meditation Center, Friday

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After a few weeks at work doing things other than his job, Alec was spending the day making up for it by working on updating the catalog of non-gun weapons that they sold here. Either it was out of date or they sold way more medieval slingshots here than Alec had realized, so it was probably going to take him a sizable chunk of the afternoon. Fortunately, he had coffee and superhuman stamina. Not in the dirty way.  Just in the way where he'd have enough energy to survive the day. Probably.