He was nervous. He shouldn't have done this. Not without Cat.
Too late now. He was glad he wasn't the type of person who smoked because he would have gone through two packs today. Now he was running late while carrying a six pack f a kind of beer he enjoyed because he thought it was a nice gift. And he was so glad that so far today Nabu hadn't even whispered something in his direction.
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