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It was dark out and pretty chilly outside, it being an early November. Jack heard a knock come at the door, which was unusual because it was 8 pm on a Saturday night. He got up and made his way to the door, opening it and immediately coming face to face with a tall, lean, purple figure.

“Why hello there, Old Sport!” Dave cooed, grinning like an idiot as he gazed down at the shorter male. He held two bags, which contained liquor. “Guess what I got!”