[ Raleigh, as usual, remains totally oblivious. When Raleigh's finished toeing off his shoes and nudging them under the bed with a heel, he looks up, hands resting on his knees.
Abruptly, those hands go into his sweatshirt pocket and pull out a bottle of whiskey. ]
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Abruptly, those hands go into his sweatshirt pocket and pull out a bottle of whiskey. ]
So this won't be a problem?