>>781017Day 3 of attempting to infiltrate the Time Cop organization. God, how long can one girl talk? I felt my brain turning to mush just listening to her inane chatter. Anyway, Cassandra, who's apparently a Time Cop Deputy or an honorary member (though I've only heard rumors and have yet to see any evidence), wanted to go shopping, and guess who had to foot the bill? Me. She tried to make it seem like I had offered, but I know I didn't. And when it seemed like I didn't believe her, she switched tactics, suggesting I would be a bad friend if I didn't pay. Her gaslighting techniques are remarkable. I must stay mentally sharp and on my toes.
