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[The official excuse is that he was in the neighborhood. The coffee shop is right there in Sector 5, and since he was so close by it couldn't hurt to pay a visit. Right? After all, doing stupid, risky things is his thing, even without being drugged up like this.
It helps that it's been a good morning. He really doesn't see anything wrong with stopping by to say hello, styrofoam coffee cup lazily held in his hand.]