"I have my calc class at noon, so I..." Simon starts, only to be cut off by Henry. "Noon?" he laughs, "What friggin time do you think it is?" Simon glances at the clock on the stove, and is honestly shocked to find it was around 9:10. "You've got hours to kill." Henry continues. "Hours I should have been using to sleep. But some asshole decided to get up two hours too early for his class." he shakes his head and takes a swig of beer. "Whatever, being that you're up, could you do some errands. Someone needs to run to the store and get some stuff. Apparently someone thought it'd be a good idea to piss on the carpet in my bedroom, and that smell needs to be removed, pronto." Simon shakes his head. "I can't believe the way some people live." Henry smiles and throws Simon his car keys and hands him a list. "I can't believe you're so naive."
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Simon finds himself at the supermarket 5 miles down the road about ten minutes later. The store is pretty large, and after a few moments of aimlessly wandering the aisles, he finally finds baking soda, hydrogen peroxide, and a number of other random things Henry put on the list. After that, he decided that, while he was there, he might as well pick up some food too. While looking through the produce section he...
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