Caritas, Sunday

[suitably_heroic]

Well, it looked like it was one of those weekends.

Atton walked past the zombies and tossed his jacket onto the counter. "Right," he said. "Someone get me the specials board."

WELCOME TO CARITAS
FIRST ALCOHOLIC DRINK FREE
IF YOU REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE
IF YOU DON'T
TRY THE LEMONADE

"Guess this is not going to be a cocktail night."

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[axe2grind]

"I don't know myself well enough to know what I'd dream about, but I don't think this is it," 'Nick' said in resignation. "Who dreams of waking up with amnesia? And a suit of armor as a body?"

[suitably_heroic]

Atton shrugged. "Someone who's had a really messed up life? With some body image issues?"