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Mentally sifting through your options, your decision-making process is cut short when your body abruptly remembers that it spent most of, if not the whole, night clinging to Talbot’s similarly-paralyzed form… and not in the sexy way either! Too tired and unwilling to look back on the events of last night any further, you instead squirm into the most comfortable position your seat provides before letting your already-heavy eyelids close…
… and IMMEDIATELY OPEN THEM UP AGAIN! You almost forgot! Glaring across the van at Talbot, it doesn’t take long for him to notice you.
“Yea?” He grunts, leaving his legs propped onto the seat next to you. “What?”
Your face scrunches into a frown as you continue to stare. Getting a read on your ex-bodyguard is anything but easy, especially given his unique brand of, well, JERKINESS.
Your fellow janitor matches your frown with one of his own. “Whaaaat?” Hard to believe he was that twelve-foot-tall murder machine only a few days ago–even harder to believe he went from a gentle giant to, well, THIS.
“What the hell are you staring at, Stan?” He growls, earning a disapproving glare from Kiki and Tucker. “What?! She’s just STARING at me!”
You haven’t forgotten the story he owes you, you remind yourself–the story of what he remembers of his past life. Part of you wouldn’t mind hearing it right now–no doubt the others are curious too if he hasn’t spilled the beans to them already!
“Stan?” Eddie asks from the seat next to you, “You uh… you alive in there?”
“She WON’T be if she doesn’t quit STARING!” Talbot huffs, crossing his arms in growing frustration! But there’s plenty of time for that later, you conclude–whether it’s after your meeting with THE BOSS or that MYSTERIOUS CONTACT OF YOURS, you’re certain you’ll get it outta’ him eventually. Feeling sleep claw at your body, you lean back in your seat and give your ex-bodyguard an ‘I’m watching you’ gesture before drifting off to the sound of magazine pages turning, snacks being eaten, conversations being had, an-
“Don’t you DARE fall asleep!” Snarls the guy across from you, “Hey! I’M TALKING TO Y-!”
The sandman takes you down for the count before the red-haired hellion can finish. Feeling the weight of your burdens and stresses fade away, you find yourself in a well-deserved state of calm relaxation…
Goodbye reality…
Hello DREAM WORLD…
Where do you find yourself today? WRITE-IN details or leave blank for a random choice!
>A MEMORY!
>A GOOD DREAM!
>A NIGHTMARE!
>SOMEWHERE OR SOMETHING ELSE (WRITE-IN)!
>NOWHERE! JUST SLEEP NORMALLY, DAMN IT!
