Tombstone Estate

[Doc Holliday]

Tombstone Estate, Planet Gran Canaria

Doc returned home from a long trip into Orleanis. He solved a large supply issue for his nuclear medicine research program. With over three thousand units of Prometheum in an underground bunker, he had enough to last at least a good many years. For now, he was tired and settled into his recliner for a break with a glass of warm brandy. It was one of the few drinks he liked warm. Tomorrow would bring another day of work so for the rest of the day, he relaxed.

His favorite place to relax was his old West room. It was one of a time past, a room where pictures of places and people of that time past sat. But his favorite tool of relaxation was the baby grand piano that he kept. It was immaculate and beautiful. Placing his brandy on the coaster atop the piano, he started tickling the ivories. He always got into his music as his body swayed to the rhythm and his eyes often closed as if to be lost in memories. He was tired but it only enhanced the mood.
New York State of Mind

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