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[The past few days have been the same nonsense for Mike, work a stupid job, come home, be intimidated by the fact the town gave you a not wife half your age, feel like a creep so patrol the city for a few hours, pass out and repeat the cycle.  That was life in Mayfield, depressing as it was, it was a bit too much like home, Mike just missed his friends.]

Action 1 - Olney's Tavern (Backdated to the 16th)

[It was a long day, still there was no real progress on anything and Mike knew that there were half a dozen Gothamites out there on patrol anyways.  Why bother some days.  So he's at the bar, staring into a drink, looking annoyed with the universe.  He'll probably be there till late so if you want to talk with him, feel free]

Action 2 - 1489 Kramden Road, Early Morning

[Ugh...  The day star.  She burns, but, Mike couldn't sleep, so he dressed, walked outside and tripped over a box with his name on it.  Seems like it had been left there over night.  Upon opening it a little metal THING zips out and circles around him.]

Skeets?

Sir!  You...  You don't look so good sir.  Where are we?

[Mike lets out a sigh and grabs the thing, giving it a hug]

SKEETS!

(Note, other color is to designate Skeets over Booster}