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He was done teaching for the week, so Tyler went home, called out a general hello in case Eliza or Lindsay was around, and settled on his bed with that gonzo journalism book about Vegas.
He figured reading it might almost prepare him for going there with Tony. Even though he was almost certain there'd be less LSD on his trip, real stuff in Tony's world would make up for being more or less sober.
[OOC: For ... one. He thinks.]
He figured reading it might almost prepare him for going there with Tony. Even though he was almost certain there'd be less LSD on his trip, real stuff in Tony's world would make up for being more or less sober.
[OOC: For ... one. He thinks.]
