Shower. Food. Bed. God, it all sounded amazing. Patrick had been awake for two days now, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. "I just- I remember I made plans to drink with George. And then I woke up here. Pretty sure I didn't make the drinks because George wouldn't have let me disappear. Are Mairead and Ella okay?" He was fairly sure Clio would have looked after them, but he had to know.