[Gallagher]

He wasn't even sure what had triggered his headache, now that he thought about it. Sure, the sun usually didn't help, but it was only ever this bad when he had too much reading to do. Last he checked, labs were definitely not reading.

The line moved, and he shuffled forward.

Maybe the drinks last night had something to do with it. Not that he was too bad of a drinker, but he certainly remembered falling asleep on the sofa because his legs had decided they hated him. How he ended up in bed in the morning he couldn't remember, but worse had happened to him before. That was actually lucky.