The conversation (if it could be called that) that he'd had on the bus had been both uncomfortable and bizarre. (Annoying probably fit in there somewhere too.) For that reason, Harvey was rather eager to get off of the vehicle and away from the strange boy who had decided to bother him.
However, there were no new purchases waiting for him in his room, seeing how everything he'd bought had been consumable. There was a plate of pink mush that looked the exact opposite of inviting, but Harvey was considering just skipping it since he'd managed to eat a good portion of those mashed potatoes.
Actually, it was an odd feeling, but there wasn't much for him to do. The trip down to the coliseum had been postponed, and for good reason -- but that meant that this night was going to be a resting one. He could either stay in his room or head over to Sangamon's place for some beer (and he had to admit he felt kind of stupid for not thinking to go buy some booze from the grocery store himself). The beer would probably be cheap, but he wasn't in a position to be picky anyway.
It was strange, not having a specific plan for the night, and Harvey wasn't sure if he liked it. Still, his body would thank him for it, and that thought was enough to move him over to his bed, where he laid on his good side and tried to forget about the pain that he was in. He needed to pull the bandages off of his face if nowhere else, but that could wait for now.
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However, there were no new purchases waiting for him in his room, seeing how everything he'd bought had been consumable. There was a plate of pink mush that looked the exact opposite of inviting, but Harvey was considering just skipping it since he'd managed to eat a good portion of those mashed potatoes.
Actually, it was an odd feeling, but there wasn't much for him to do. The trip down to the coliseum had been postponed, and for good reason -- but that meant that this night was going to be a resting one. He could either stay in his room or head over to Sangamon's place for some beer (and he had to admit he felt kind of stupid for not thinking to go buy some booze from the grocery store himself). The beer would probably be cheap, but he wasn't in a position to be picky anyway.
It was strange, not having a specific plan for the night, and Harvey wasn't sure if he liked it. Still, his body would thank him for it, and that thought was enough to move him over to his bed, where he laid on his good side and tried to forget about the pain that he was in. He needed to pull the bandages off of his face if nowhere else, but that could wait for now.