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- @ambernotember
Buck knocked on what he hoped was Tommy's door three times, then waited.
And waited.
And waited.
“Tommy!” He called out, banging on the door with his fist. “Tommy, is this your-”
He froze, fist up and ready to hit the door again, when it swung open. “What the hell are you doing here?” Tommy asked as Buck looked him over. “How the hell did you find my house?”
“You look terrible,” Buck noted, scooting past Tommy and letting himself inside. “And you showed me your house when we were in the helicopter. I used Google after that and hoped for the best."
















