Bourbon returns home, looking rather messed up and shaky. It would seem his time with Calzone wasn't very fun for him. It's dark out now but he's still home an hour earlier than the time he and his Uncle Owen agreed upon. He's got a lot of wiggle room as far as curfew, as well as a lot of other stuff, most likely because they don't have a ton to their name. Still, the freedom Bourbon has doesn't stop him from ribbing his Uncle with a snide, trolling grin on his face. It results in a heated backside for him but he had to take the chance. You all probably know by now that Bourbon barely has a filter. He says whatever he wants and pays for it, constantly.
We finally get to see his Uncle though. There's more to him beneath the eye but first impressions can be tough, as they say.
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