Ephraim laughed heartily as he watched his friends who are also his classmates—no, they were his colleagues now, chugging on beer. They were in an Izakaya—a Japanese pub; a rather larger one at that, rented by the President for its new batch of Archeology graduates. They were few in number, comprising of students that hadn't even reached 300 numbers.
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