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House inna bar!

High on Vicodin. And nearly out.

Craving milkshake and onion rings. Bar provides both with a copy of Michael Crichton's Prey for his reading pleasure.

He's in a chair by the piano. Thinking about playing after he eats. Feel free to approach.

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Millitime requires alcohol, Logan finds. He takes a drink.

"Good timing on the drink," he says. "Millitime sounds sort of...stretchy. Not a lot of restrictions there."

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"Yeah. It's...a lot." Even for a mind as sharp and quizzical as his. There was a lot about the bar he didn't. couldn't, understand.

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Logan drains his glass, grins. "Well, thanks for the lesson, doc. I'll be moseyin' on now, but it was fun."

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House looks pointedly at the glass. "Anytime, kid. See ya around."