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Gary chuckled at John's comment about speaking loudly. "Thanks, buddy. See ya in a bit."
He took a short but refreshing shower, and emerged from the small yet very clean bathroom in his borrowed clothes. The t-shirt fit well, the sweatpants hung low on his well defined hip bones. His wild black hair was wet.
He grinned and walked over to John, picking up his drink.
"Done with the bathroom. This your concoction?"
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