Water and bread. Soak up the alcohol. Give me half an hour.
[...Looks like he's going to hear a grandiose tale of losing shirts from Midnight when he gets there anyway, so Gregor only makes a stop at a konbini to grab some soft bread rolls (the sort that go down easier than just plain bread, you know the type) and a litre of water, writes up his tab as always, and
stops]
Wait where are you guys? Near the laundromat or what?
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[...Looks like he's going to hear a grandiose tale of losing shirts from Midnight when he gets there anyway, so Gregor only makes a stop at a konbini to grab some soft bread rolls (the sort that go down easier than just plain bread, you know the type) and a litre of water, writes up his tab as always, and
stops]
Wait where are you guys? Near the laundromat or what?