-- Pt. II -- Concerts. Bill was thinking about concerts. Another was coming up soon. Concerts were fun. They let him get as excited and adrenaline-y as he wanted at concerts. Bill was thinking about...streak past him. “I’ll... uh, be right back.” His eyes followed his streak, the rest of him soon to follow. “Uh-huh.” Georg nodded, not paying attention, more interested in the bar. He was thirsty

-- Pt. I -- It was about 7:30. "I hate chopsticks." Tom complained, stabbing at sweet and sour pork with a single chopstick clutched clumsily in one hand. "Well I don't; I appriciate other cultures...bathtub and wrapped himself in a towel. He barely took the time to let the bathwater out before he collapsed on the hotel bed, forgetting about said towel and beginning to think of other things.