I can't help but experience a healthy degree of skepticism about this narrative, but after what I've just seen ... you know, all right. Good of you. Shame about how that worked out, though.
You stuck in jail last you were in your old world, then?
No, we were held at a black site in the middle of the woods. We made a deal with a Reaper named Billie. She stopped our hearts long enough for us to be moved to a morgue, which we escaped.
We were pursued but convinced the guys going after us that the president had been possessed. They wiped all record of us being there.
( and their mom killed Billie so they didn't have to keep their bargains with her. but more personal shit. )
Heard of that sort of job before. Minus the uh. 'Reaper,' unless that was an alias for somebody who's got good software programming contacts. Congratulations surviving all that fuckery.
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Suppose I could look into food and drink service. Seems popular around here. We don't have to pretend the customer's always right, do we?
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Don't know. Depends on your boss.
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Have to try to find a boss who isn't shit, then. Can't say track record's on my side. But if they try to kill me this time, seems it won't stick.
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Did go after the president once, but the devil possessed him, so.
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Are you telling me you killed the bloody president?
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You stuck in jail last you were in your old world, then?
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We were pursued but convinced the guys going after us that the president had been possessed. They wiped all record of us being there.
( and their mom killed Billie so they didn't have to keep their bargains with her. but more personal shit. )
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This place better, then? You think?
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