Re: Two Hours Later....
When the call came throw and Joey's name flashed on the display, Misha wondered if the old man had finally gotten a hold of the kid and delivered the 'datin' my kid' lecture that most of the girls' dates seemed to get in some form regardless of their actual status in the family. Misha would have to again advised some guy feeling phantom claws poking in his back to just relax and not take it personally.
He rubbed his eyes and answered it with a yawn. "Joey, buddy, do you know what time it is?"
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