>>5419248“What the <span class="mu-s">FUCK!?</span>”
Following the angry shout, you find Talbot parked in a handicapped spot with three out of four emergency lights blinking on his mud-slicked truck! What the <span class="mu-s">FUCK,</span> ‘what the <span class="mu-s">FUCK</span>’?
“You said that was only gonna take a <span class="mu-i">MINUTE!</span> Where’s your check?!”
It took <span class="mu-i">longer</span>, okay, you snap as he gets out and opens the door for you! And why’s he <span class="mu-i">sweating</span> so much?
“Because it jumped to a <span class="mu-r">BILLION DEGREES</span> when you ran in,” he exclaims, pausing so that the two of you can exchange a kiss! “... your dumb <span class="mu-i">milkshake’s</span> melted, by the way.”
Damn it, you huff, you were looking forward to that! Getting settled in the seat next to the lonely and <span class="mu-i">very</span> melted drink in the holder next to you, you wipe a bit of sweat off your brow and wipe it on your <span class="mu-g">BAD BITCH CROP TOP!</span> Crap, it <span class="mu-i">IS</span> hot!”
“Wanna grab a beer or something?” Asks Talbot, prompting another wave of nausea through your body! “I don’t have that interview with the Parks Service for a few days, so-”
No, you stammer as you try your best to shake off the dizziness, you… oof…
“Still dizzy, huh?” Talbot asks as he gives your shoulder a reassuring rub. “Shit… sorry…”
It’s cool, you groan, you’ve got that doctor’s appointment in a few days, so hopefully they’ll figure out why it’s been going on for so damn long!
“Yea, well, they’d <span class="mu-i">BETTER!</span>” Grumbles your driver as he turns on the engine and cranks the A/C, “Anything I can do for ya’ right now?”
Yea, you nod, you’ve been <span class="mu-i">dyin’</span> for some food…
“Best news I’ve heard all day!” Smiles your bodyguard as he turns off his emergency lights and turns on the engine! “<span class="mu-g">BREAKFAST BARN?</span>”
He read your goddamn mind, you groan as you feel saliva start to build up in your mouth! And speaking of ‘<span class="mu-i">best news all day</span>’…
As you drive off into the insane afternoon traffic, somewhere high above and out of sight sits a distorted patch of light clinging to the side of a building like a gecko! Cupping an invisible hand to its equally-visible ear, the living optical illusion whispers a string of hushed words into a head-mounted transmitter…
>CONTD.