[Oh, right. That makes sense. He's got a lunch out in front of him, and you can definitely eat in the garden. He blinks down at the meal, curious as to why it feels like the colors all just ran together across the counter for a second before turning back to normal. Well, if they're normal now...]
All right, let's go. [He picks up the bag, checks to make sure that he has keys in his pocket (but not his jacket or weapon or...anything important) and starts for the back door.]
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All right, let's go. [He picks up the bag, checks to make sure that he has keys in his pocket (but not his jacket or weapon or...anything important) and starts for the back door.]