Caritas, Friday Evening

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Mike's holidays had been –– well, they'd been. They'd happened. He couldn't have even told you how he'd decided to go to Florida in the first place, anymore. Probably something to do with all the pre-Christmas near-death experiences. And Christmas itself. Anyway, he'd spent Christmas Eve with his foster dad and then bounced around Florida, hitting up one wrong person from his past after another. Guess he'd done well all through 2013. Guess he'd had to make up for not feeling like a fuck-up even once during the year by feeling like it every damn day for the last two weeks of it.

But it was 2014, and Mike was back on the island now. Actually, he'd just come back before his shift. Hadn't even been by the house yet. No reason.

There was nothing on the specials list. Sorry, people who loved specials. Mike just wasn't feeling very special right now. He'd get back into the swing of things tomorrow.

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Stage (01/03)

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Bar (01/03)

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Where the bartender is moody but will try to be cheery for any customers' sake.

Lounge (01/03)

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Back Room (01/03)

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OOC (01/03)

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La la la.