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[callmemeg]

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[callmemeg]

Right? There's got to be at least two now - three if whoever's responsible for last week didn't act again. At this rate, we'll never have a chance at catching all of them.

And if there's one thing I definitely did not sign up for, it's murder.

[toesies]

I know! I thought it would be like, normal indulgence. Be selfish! Tell someone to go fuck themselves! Get in, get out. You know, none of this trial bullshit either. This isn't even real justice.

[callmemeg]

It's all just a farce, if you ask me. Like we're all just here to be someone's twisted form of entertainment.

[toesies]

We really should have asked to see a contract first.

[callmemeg]

Shoulda, coulda, woulda.

[ meg sighs. ]

And here I thought I had nothing left to lose.

[toesies]

[She gives her a sympathetic look.]

I won't ask unless you want to talk about the sad backstory implied in that statement.

[callmemeg]

[ poor sheila is just a normal milf among all these crazy cartoons and shit ]

Oh, you know how it goes. You sell your soul once, and you lose all sense of what really matters.

[toesies]

No... I would really not know how that goes.

[callmemeg]

That's good!

[ no, she. she really means it this time. ]

I hope it stays that way.

[toesies]

Yeah, so do I? What the fuck! Are you going to be okay?

[callmemeg]

[ meg just gives a blase shrug! ]

As okay as a prisoner of the god of death can be, I suppose. I'm alive, anyway.

[toesies]

Please, tell me you have some plan to back the fuck out of that deal.

[callmemeg]

[ she just. gestures to room at large? ]

This is the plan.

[toesies]

Oh, thank god.

[callmemeg]

I’ve had enough of thanking gods for one lifetime.

[ sigh! ]

It’s not like we’ll know how well it’ll work until we’re done with this whole charade, anyway. But I don’t mind being someone else’s puppet if it means getting away from him for a bit.

week 3, wednesday.

[callmemeg]

[ i’m just gonna say that meg is in the same room as sheila when her phone goes off! wherever that is. she gives the notif a glance, scoffs, and rolls her eyes over to sheila. ]

Well? Got anything to get off your chest?

[toesies]

Not unless calling this message creepy counts, no.

[Squinting? At her phone? Like, what the fuck.]

[callmemeg]

[ hm. meg is also squinting at her phone. ]

Somehow I don't think it does. But it is creepy, isn't it?

[toesies]

Mhmm... What do you think will happen if we ignore it?

week 3, friday.

[callmemeg]

[ sigh. ]

So, think we’ll have a chance of solving anything this week?

[toesies]

[immediately closes her eyes.]

We're terrible detectives, so... no.

[callmemeg]

[ meg laughs. it is not a happy sound. ]

Really, you don't think Takeru's big plans will work this week? Ye of little faith.

[toesies]

Yeah, well... Knowing us, we'll probably forget about most of those ideas immediately. We are not organized people.

[callmemeg]

Well, one of them was sharing whatever we saw last night and this morning, right? Start small and all that? So, see anything new and exciting?

[toesies]

The dogs in the park are losing their minds, but— same. And you?