i'm gonna knock with three.
you always hold out for gin. you could have knocked a while ago.
all right, i'm gonna hit it. you want to come look for shells with me on the beach tomorrow?
aw, sweetie, it's winter. no tourists. i'll come get you in the morning. nttntrj r) 1
night, beak. sweet dreams. sherrlene closes the door behind her and beak flips through the deck of cards, preparing for another lonely night. a knock on the door.