[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Back to the Hotel
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] Nobody
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Al's head broke the surface of the water, his dark hair slicked back by his hands as he opened his eyes. The sun felt good on his skin, and the cool water surrounding him. He was very glad that the university seemed to not care at all that he used it as a literal morning refresher. No kids were around today though. Just him and his thoughts that nagged at him. "[color=3333FF]Maybe read a bit later. That'll clear your thoughts.[/color]" he told himself, and then slinked deeper into the water again. 

He was feeling much better with his alone time, but it always took a bit after a party for him to feel relaxed again. Granted, that hadn't really been wild at all other than the punches thrown and the nice butts he got a good view/feel of. Them and of course, Desh's driving fiasco. Somehow, despite his tired mentality, he also felt like he was on a bit of a high. Often enough he left parties because he couldn't deal with people or they thought him boring, but neither of those happened this time. 

He'd swim a bit more and then head back to the hotel, maybe hang with the girls and Murphy again for a bit, to see if they actually felt comfortable around him. Who knows?