It was the day after the rave and Huey had invited him over to his place for a sleepover. As if we donât do that a couple times a week, Michael chuckled to himself as he thought, and he gathered his stuff in his backpack before leaving his studio apartment and headed over to the McDuck mansionâa place he knew very well, having been friends with Huey for years. Luckily, he didnât drink a lot at the rave, so he wasnât feeling hungover, but he did get a chance to wash the pink Hawaiian shirt Huey lent him. Although, Michael just decided to wear it again. It was comfortable after all. When he finally arrived, he made his way straight to Hueyâs bedroom window, and he threw a pebble at it softly to make his arrival known before sending him a quick text that read, âIâm here please throw down the ladder.â
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