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But the cost of feeling guilty comes with many messages at your phone: You ditched James and his co-worker friends to go after Robert. You tried to go after Carie when you got to him, but she already had left home. Robert said the Senior Curator went to Terra Foundation after leaving Succubus Club and that was when you thought you could get Carie. Probably her interview with that man was faster than Robert's one with the Tenure. Scrolling through your phone, you see a couple of messages:
"Hey, Ryan. Fun night we had! Are you safe back at home? Did you find your friend?", Kimberly.
"Found your friend, Mr. Left Arm Red?", "Don't forget our interview", "Be safe, ok?", Peter.
"Text me when you get home, please", "You at home, bro?", "????", "Yo, Ryan", "I'm at home. Got work today? Come here and let's crash together", "Sorry. Is Robert fine?", "Bet you sleeping now. Nice dreams, bro", "Love you", James. Obviously.
"Grace here, kiddo. You forgot your sneakers with us. Hekko found them. Text him. Peace", Grace. How did she get your number again? Yeah, you remember you're going to ask James about that, but because Kimberly has your number as well. Good. Now two people have it. Is he putting your number in his company bathroom stalls like those gays writing numbers on public bathrooms? You shrug in acceptance and sigh.
You look at Robert again. The sofa is probably killing his back, but he's sleeping like a puppy. You look at your phone and you can see a long day is coming. You sigh again, wishing to sleep again.
>wake up Robert and move him to your bed
>check the notes you wrote while high
>text back someone [WRITE-IN: Choose two people to answer]
