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Aug 16, 2019 23:19:21 GMT
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Post by donar on Aug 15, 2019 15:46:03 GMT
Walking up the stairs to Agron’s apartment, Donar wondered when the colour change had happened. The paint work didn’t look recent but he was certain the walls didn’t used to be green.
A bit odd but he didn’t think anything of it. He was already having an odd day in that he wasn’t completely sure where he’d been the night before (no doubt Agron and alcohol’s fault or, well, Gannicus was a likely suspect too) and he didn’t have his cell phone, wallet or keys on him. Strange but for some reason he wasn’t worried, just as the blankness in his memory didn’t trouble him or strike him as odd as he knocked on the door.
Agron wasn’t just his best friend, they had a benefits thing going and had had for a while which was why it was surprising he hadn’t woken up here if he’d had a blackout. Unless Agron had pulled, he hated when Agron pulled but they were technically casual so he had no right to say anything. Maybe one day he’d get the guts up to ask Agron for more than casual but for now, for now he was too scared of losing his best friend.
“Come on, open up!” He called out, knocking again. “Agron, what happened last night man?"
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