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You’ve heard all that needs to be heard, really! Rising from your seat, you give the Class Prez a confident thumbs up–you’ll find some dirt, alright! She can leave it to you!
“I’m glad you’re excited about it,” she replies with a hint of satisfaction in her cold voice, “But I’ll ask you again to use caution.”
Of course, you grin, caution’s your middle n-<span class="mu-s">AAAUUUGH!</span>
Tripping into a perfectly-executed faceplant, you’re certain the judges would give you a solid <span class="mu-s">10</span> on the landing!
“You really should tie your shoes.”
Err, thanks… heeding the heiress’ advice, you fight the urge to look up her dress as you get your shoes taken care of. So what’s <span class="mu-i">she</span> going to be doing in the meantime?
“Besides playing ‘<span class="mu-i">Kindergarten Teacher?</span>’” She asks in a slightly bemused tone, “I have to discuss the next steps with the rest of the Student Council… even if the antenna mission works out there’s still plenty to do…”
Brushing the hair out of her face, the girl takes a long breath before looking your way. “Not the best first impression, is it? You must think I’m some kind of whip cracking <span class="mu-i">taskmaster</span>...”
You respond with a shrug. Some people are into that!
A singular laugh escapes the perpetually-stern girl before she clasps her hand over her mouth! “Thank you, Diesel…” she sighs as performs the same knock on the door as she did when you first met, “And be safe.”
Within seconds Tina opens the door and glances between the two of you through her thin glasses.
“We’re done here.” Mina reports, “Go prepare for the trip to the <span class="mu-s">ANTENNA</span>.”
Sparing you one more appraising look, the Student Council Secretary nods and holds the door open for you and the President. As you watch the two girls make their way back to the mansion, it dawns on you that you’ve got your own people to regroup with…
When you aren’t assailed by candid photos from the trees, it dawns on you that they might both be inside… the question is, where the hell would you find Raj and ‘<span class="mu-i">Pepperoncini?</span>’
>THE KITCHEN! THEY’RE PROBABLY SNACKIN’!
>THE LOUNGE! YOU COULD USE A COMFY CHAIR TO SLUMP INTO…
>THE SUN ROOM! THERE WAS A DANCE FLOOR THERE–MAYBE THEY’RE BLENDING IN?
>ONE OF THE GUEST ROOMS! PEPPER MENTIONED A WINDOW EARLIER…
>THE BATHROOM? I DUNNO, MAN…
>WRITE-IN (WITHIN REASON AND AROUND THE FIRST FLOOR! WHY AM I GIVING YOU THIS? BECAUSE I BELIEVE IN FREEDOM, DAMN IT! U S A! U S A!)
