It was late evening when Jackson finally returned to his flat, slumping onto the sofa in the living room of the shared flat of his student accommodation. None of his flatmates were in right now, giving him a chance to breathe and brush the red sand off his jacket. It was a relief the incident a few dimensions away was over. With luck he had at least until morning before he was called back out to stop another apocalypse.
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