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Holly opens the door, the familiar sights and sounds equal parts nostalgic and painful. What had been her dream, a place where she'd thought she'd have a chance, had quickly evolved into a sign of weakness. She'd been dragged down into the muck defending the honour of a place that had given her nothing in return. Broken memories and betrayal... And among it all, another hapless group of rookies had decided that it was their turn to destroy themselves in pursuit of useless shit like friendship and dreams.
Whatever it was that the executives, or auditors, or whoever the fuck kept texting her, she didn't know. But before she could turn her mind to that, there were some old *demons* she had to address.
The WWA Dojo
>This place smells like shit
