The twenty-first prompt from my
table:
086. Choices
Andy leads Brooklyn out onto the restaurant patio, and heads directly to their usual corner. Mardy is sitting alone beneath a green umbrella, sipping on a glass of what appears to be orange juice, though Andy would not put it past him to drink Fuzzy Navels just to screw with their heads.
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