[Jim's leaning against a wall, eyeing the handy new device on his freaking arm. He looks up abruptly and for a moment he looks just as lost as everyone else. Then he covers it with a smooth smile and a careless shrug.]
Sounds like a good night to me. [A laugh that fades into frustration a little too quickly.]
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Sounds like a good night to me. [A laugh that fades into frustration a little too quickly.]
Your guess is as good as mine, man.