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There’s only one person in proximity capable of being this obnoxious at this time of night and you divorced her. You bounced back for a little bit, but she wasn’t happy after it, you wonder what she wants. You struggle to pick up the phone and put the call on speaker. It was the right decision, because the beating on the door stops.
“How did you know it was me?” Carol wonders immediately.
“What do you want…?” You sound tired, not entertaining her question.
“Answer me first.” Carol is one paranoid girl.
“Because you’re you.” You don’t know how to make this sound not backhanded, so you’re not going to try.
“Open up, we need to talk.” Carol demands it!
“You have the key though…” You yawn.
“No, I don’t. We put it in a cage on the ceiling while we were watching a TV series. We’re supposed to do a trivia match about it after we’re done, but I already watched it, so I left a decoy.” Carol doesn’t know why she’s explaining, but she needed to vent. “You know, I’m starting to think that Emily acts all serious and efficient to manipulate people to follow her stupid ideas. Anyway, open up. I don’t like being in the hallway.”
“But I’m comfy…” You sink deeper into the bed.
“Are you going to leave the love of your life out in the cold?” Carol acts melodramatically.
“Yeah, we divorced. That’s the point.” You don’t love her anymore…
“We bounced back.” Carol points out that not all the love died.
“And you bounced out.” You remind her that she killed the love.
“Don’t be a tool.” Carol has no other option but to be a Carol.
“I can’t, I don’t want to be useful. I’m too tired.” You are not leaving this bed.
“I’ll sing that dumb song you like, that should help revitalize you.” Carol begins ‘whisper singing’ immediately.
It’s not great, but you feel a tiny bit better enough to move your muscles. Seems like your hunch from before was right, being annoyed does grant you strength. You open the door for her.
“Good.” Carol hangs up.
Since this dumbass stopped singing, you collapse on top of her. Unlike the rest of her family, she doesn’t have the attributes to make your fall any less uncomfortable. Now you’re outside, on the ground AND uncomfy. Great.
The idol doesn’t cause any noise to keep the secrecy aside from some grumbling, she uses her entity to drag you back inside the room and onto the bed. Then she drops by your side.
“…You’re way too heavy.” Carol’s grumbling continues.
“Sorry.” You worm back into the bedsheets, then yawn. And at that moment you realize…
Debbie is floating behind Carol… You told her to hide, what is she doing?!
