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Okay, he's back. Jittery, (though he knows better than to show it,) and watching the bar from a place in the corner (where he can have his back to a wall) and fingers curled tight around his glass.

But he is here.

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Through they go, to ice and snow, and the door closes behind them with a snick, cutting off the ringing, echoing sounds his home makes.