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He doesn't exactly know what tonight is supposed to be. He knowswaht hopes it's going to be, but hoping hasn't exactly got him many places in the past and, even if it doesn't turn out to be exactly that then he really likes hanging out with Marie and having a few more friends wouldn't hurt, would it? It's not like he can spend every minute in Charlie's pocket.

"Marie?" he says, knocking on the door-frame. "Anyone home?"

Some days, TomTom has trouble staying still. He doesn't have a lot to do with himself and he has to try and stay busy or his tendency at the moment is to just start drinking. So he explores. Today, he's found himself a little bit away from the part of the island he knows and he's found a cliff that honestly looks like a skull. There aren't any pirates in sight, but the little part of him that remembers being tiny and watching Disney movies with his gran is pretty enchanted.

He's wearing shorts he can swim in and there's nobody really around, so why not?
He picks a rock he likes the look of and starts to strip.

He's always been the same - he can't leave well enough alone. It was at it's worst when he was in school; lessons would bore him, so he'd find ways to keep himself occupied and then he'd end up excluded. He spent a lot of time outside the headmaster's office. When he got older, there were laws to break and that was kind of fun. It certainly stopped him from getting bored.

He just doesn't really like being bored.

Which brings him down and down into the ruins under the compound. He's only meaning to have a look and, Jesus, it's really cool, in a creepy sort of way.

It's not like he's going to go far.

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