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Early Morning:
Lincoln woke up early in the morning. He had nothing to so he quickly and quietly cleaned up his bed. He decided to go out and try to scavenge what ever he could find to be useful to him. Hopefully food. Though occupied, he couldn't stop thinking of what had happened the night before. If she remembered, She'll ask. I'm sure she probably didn't forget so I better not get my hopes up. Lincoln shook his head.
Noon:
Lincoln walked in with a smile. "G'mornin stow away! How was the sleep?" Lincoln asked, Getting a bottled water out of his bag. "Im not sure but when I get a hangover I usually just try to lay it low, not do anything stupid, you know? Here have some water, usually helps me when my head hurts." He placed the water bottle by the sofa. "I don't have much food to give but lets see, Beans, Some Milk, thats some how still not spoiled and…Oh. what's this?" Lincoln saw a note attached to a rock that was near a window. He quietly read it and Lincoln gave an annoyed, but concerned face. He shoved the note in his pocket and continued on with trying to go through his food.
(I think Ima head out for the night! If anything I could probably get one more before I got to go.)