Conker yawned and saw that he was sitting on his bed, the room pasted with posters of Berri that he cut out of the magazines she used to pose for before she met Conker. He sighed happily as he saw he was finally home, falling back into his bed. At least now he knew how to easily get rid of his hangover.
The squirrel reached over for his dresser and pulled out a draw, containing bottles of pills. Taking one, he popped it into his mouth and swallowed it, his hangover instantly going away. "I love those things." he said to himself before he hopped out of of bed.
After a quick breakfast of cereal, the red furred squirrel sighed and placed his head on his fist, missing Berri and wishing she was sitting across the table from him like she usually would. His tail wagged slowly behind him and he watched the clock tick away. "I have to do something. I can't sit around here all day." He said out loud, getting away from the table.
As he headed out the front door, he stopped, not really knowing where to go. "Hmm...I could go down to the Cock and Plucker and see the guys. I'm sure there's a huge party to celebrate the war's end." He said in his mind, looking down the path towards the bar.
"Or I could go for a walk in the park or something."
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