[It's late. Most occupants of the hideaway are asleep. Save for a few lingering souls twiddling away the late hours of the night over one last beer or song.
Joshua can't seem to find sleep at this hour either. Maybe restlessness or maybe something else. He sits there alone at one of the tables. Looking out at the night stars twinkling above... Counting each one. His drink is completely untouched and forgotten.]
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Date: 2023-07-10 12:08 am (UTC)Joshua can't seem to find sleep at this hour either. Maybe restlessness or maybe something else. He sits there alone at one of the tables. Looking out at the night stars twinkling above... Counting each one. His drink is completely untouched and forgotten.]