Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

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Silver was somehow still tired from that stupid alarm thing yesterday, despite the fact he practically hadn't left his bed in the last twenty-four hours. There wasn't enough coffee in the world to make up for that rude awakening. But he was at work anyway, being a surprisingly good employee for someone who in past had done everything in his power not to have a real job.

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Have a Drink

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If you want to mod Tiny.

Talk to Silver

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He was there.

Back Office

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Where Eric may or may not be.

OOC

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Big "go ask your father" energy