[Connor takes the fastest shower of his life. He has his own soaps, shampoos, and conditioners and he left his blow drier in the cab of his truck. He slides out of his shower room first, not wanting to run into Hank if possible. Connor dries his hair out in his cab and deliberates on simply moving on. The Jublitz did have its beauty, but maybe he should just sleep at the the next rest stop West.
Still, there's something that calls Connor back and so he dresses in a pair of dark jeans, a deep navy shirt, and a gray vest. He makes his way to the bar and loses his confidence. There Hank is, already drinking. Connor pretends he didn't see him and sits several seats away.]
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Still, there's something that calls Connor back and so he dresses in a pair of dark jeans, a deep navy shirt, and a gray vest. He makes his way to the bar and loses his confidence. There Hank is, already drinking. Connor pretends he didn't see him and sits several seats away.]
Vodka tonic, please.