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CAR WASH
CAR WASH
AT THE CAR WASH, WOAH
The door leading into the car wash is locked. You all know that, of course. You've likely tried it yourself, or watched someone make a fool out of themselves trying to break in. (Man, this is going to age poorly if you've all decided to surprise us and just leave the locked door alone.)
But today... well, call it a feeling. A gut instinct, maybe, that leads you to the doorway. This time, you put your hand on the doorknob - and it turns fully, the door swinging open so that you can enter. As you draw your hand back, you'll spot a bloody handprint on the knob - but then you blink, and it's gone.
The inside of the car wash is rather industrial looking, albeit mostly powered down. The lights are dim to begin with, and flicker ominously from time to time; occasionally, they even go out entirely, and it may be several minutes or several hours before they come back on. None of the machinery seems to be working, though there's a faint electronic hum coming from a shelf built into the wall, upon which a radio sits. Strangely, no matter how tall you are or how you conspire to stack things up and climb up to get it, it always seems to be just out of reach - there won't be any changing the channel for you.
It's hard to tell what you're meant to do here, now that you've gotten in. But since you couldn't get in until now, there must be some reason... right?
...only time will tell.
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goes to leave. ]
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[She puts away the glock she just shot Owen with, and runs after her.]
Wait, don't leave! We need to talk! I handled that all wrong!
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[Koko talked some sense into her!]
You're a sexy girlboss murder machine and you deserve better than to be broken up with over text, especially by a nasty little thing like me!
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[ it's said so flatly though, without any of the warmth from yesterday, as she massages her temple. ]
And I'm going to find out who did that to us. Do they think love's a game?
[ surprise she was less mad about nott and more mad about being love arrowed in general ]
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[She seems shocked.]
. . . Oh. I figured when it wore off, you'd want to get rid of me.
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[ it's why she thought people saying she was the love serial killer was so funny. ]
But I'll kill whoever I figure out did that.
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Oh. Well. . . listen, it was a little inconsiderate, but also, is it really so bad to have a quick passionate fling and then go your separate ways? Between you and me, it made me pretty happy that you liked me, even if it wasn't real. Sometimes I worry that I'm not the same person my husband married anymore and I'm only staying with him out of obligation and because I'm scared no one else would want me.
[This is just happening in public.]
It's good to realize I really do want to make our marriage work even if my other option is a literal goddess with huge tits. That's why I don't regret what happened.
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Well, good luck, I guess. And if that doesn't work out, just know that my love is infinite and always there for you.
[ a pause, and she looks over her shoulder. ]
But I'm still shoving my foot up the ass of the culprit.
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bye kama ]