Jon's Hideout

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Once the hunt was done, Jon went back to his hideout, throwing his coat on the couch, stretching, and flopping down on the couch himself. He grabbed the remote and turned the TV on, randomly flipping through the chanels. He found nothing interesting in his three second viewing of each channel, so he shut it off and dropped his head back against the back of the couch, closing his eyes. It had been a tiring night, and all for nothing. He hadnt caught a damn thing.

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He woke up several hours later, with bright aylght shining through the very small window of tis basement hideout. IT was tiny, the hideout, but it was enough. He turned the tv back on, fliping channels. When he reached the cartoons, he gave up and threw the remote onto the coffe table, and just sat and watched Ed, Edd, and Eddy. For gods sake, he had nothing better to do.