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Lee got a book tonight with his dinner from Bar, a copy of an old mystery novel he'd once snuck from his father's library. It brings back memories, though he's yet to actually open it yet. He just sits there, staring at the familliar cover as he finishes his meal. Apaprently Bar has decided he needs something to do while he's here, and she hasn't offered a Viper package for the sims yet. He'll suggest that next time. But until then, there's a pilot in the bar, more than willing to chat.