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Dave and Jack roamed the streets of Vegas all day and night, clubs and bars, casinos and restaurants. They had a blast, and they'd be there for a bit as a reward for shutting down Freddy's.

As the night turned darker, the streets of Vegas were still full of people, but Dave and Jack were getting a bit tired, and so they headed to their shitty motel room. They drunkenly stumbled into bed, laughing and giggling as they rolled around, trying to make room for each other (the bed was medium sized.)

As they settled in their spots, they didn't sleep yet and just kept on yapping- sorry, talking.