Late night drinking buddies ordered to their beds (Rousse)

I woke at 3:30am to find that TPR was not in the bed next to me.

I found him in the sitting room, cradling a bottle of whisky, talking to a running pal of old. (This man was somewhat larger than I remembered. Perhaps he had given up veganism?)

I ordered both of them to their beds.

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