The alarms woke him up, and he rolled off the side of his bed. Damn it. He groaned and involountarily absorbed the properties of the hard wood floor.
"I guess I should get somethin' to eat..."
He made his way downstairs and into the kitchen, to see a congregation of people. "Hey... people." He was still tired, and unaware that he was Wood Man.
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