Radar's headache has finally eased up enough that he can think beyond immediate needs like get Leeds Manor tidied up and make sure Dahlia's okay. Still exhausted, but at least able to stay upright without someone gently trying to steer him to bed every few hours, he ventures into Downtown Hollow for a couple errands. Groceries, mostly. Maybe a small treat to cheer Dahlia up if he finds anything nice.
And -- as he realizes, with a guilty start, what he's neglected this whole time he was camped out at the estate -- checking on his friends.
So it's mid-morning when Mulcahy gets a knock on his door, followed by a muffled, "Father? You there? It's Radar."
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And -- as he realizes, with a guilty start, what he's neglected this whole time he was camped out at the estate -- checking on his friends.
So it's mid-morning when Mulcahy gets a knock on his door, followed by a muffled, "Father? You there? It's Radar."