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Luke was no stranger to locks, it was just the sort of skill you picked up from needing it. He went into his pocket and fished out a flat head screwdriver and a thin bent out of shape paper clip and got to work , carefully pushing the tumblers into place inside the lock to mimic the key , once he was sure he had them in place e slowly turned the lock and opened it with a click. Happy wit his result he put his tools away and plucked out a bottle of vodka, going to the sink he got a half glass of water and added some , he wasn't stupid enough to drink it straight. His hand was a little unsteady and he nearly spilt it a few times but he was managing to drink it all the same.
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