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Troy had spent the night on the couch of the Alpha Chi house. He’d smoked a little too much and raided the kitchen after a major case of munchies hit, only to pass out in a food coma. When he woke up there surrounded by the remnants of a party, he looked around blearily.
He pushed himself up of the cushions, heading to the bathroom to take a shower. He opened the door, walking past the triple sinks and toward the toilet when he heard a noise. Troy stopped, listening to the unfamiliar voice fill the air with a song he didn’t know. He smiled, “Nice pipes, kid,” He called over the sound of shower. “I’m sorry but I’m going to have to ruin this private concert but I had a lot of coke last night and I really need to take a piss.”














