Steev...morning after

Steev
Just outside Harris's office
Some indeterminate time
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Another Dirty Pint
Another Senior Officer's Cupboard
Another Raging Headache
Another case of Memory Loss
Another Night On The Sauce with Lloyd
He really had had a bizarre time on the Dwarf. Oh well, it has to be more
exciting than sitting in a locker all day in the airport. "May as well go
back to my quarters and look for clues," he said aloud.
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Quarters
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Steev opened the door, and stepped into an art gallery...The whole area,
ringed with priceless paintings, priceless abstract works of art, his pride
of place an irreplaceable Picasso in the centre. Colours, shapes,
forms...edges, curves, randomness, order...it was beautiful. Steev took in
this sight, and commented-
"So I've finally unpacked my bloody stuff then..."
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