Collapsing into the relitive comfort of a hard bar chair, Darius had a bottle of JD's brought over and knocked back his first glass of the day.
The universe only knew how he deserved the drink, it had been an early start that resulted in him lugging a bulky and heavy package around all day; now, hopefully he could off-load it on its rightfull owner, still it would be good to see his fathers reaction.
From the large box at his feet came a whimper, twiching aside the cloth just to check the contents, Darius cast a cursory glance at the 'gift'.
Grinning.
what will mother think?
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