Joey happened upon the scene and stood at the entrance to the room, idly toying with the deck of cards in his hand. He didn't sleep long, and something always woke him up.
Tonight, it was wondering what he'd do if he never found his mother. He tried not to think about that.
"Is this a private party or can any bloke who can't relax join in?" he asks.
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