[sheila catchall]

[messybench]

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week one, friday.

[toesies]

[Is Eleanor drinking in the common room? Mystery. Either way, Sheila lifts a hand in greeting when she sees her.]

... Not a great way to start the weekend, huh?

[messybench]

[ yes she is!! and she will hold a beer up for sheila. ]

Preeeeetty shitty. You think we have two killers running around now, or what?

[toesies]

Or three. That's always a possibility.

[She will take that beer, thanks.]

[messybench]

Great. Well, it's not like half of us are armed to the teeth or anything.

[ gonna throw back that beer! ]

[toesies]

Just a couple of missing scalpels and knives. Nothing to worry about.

[messybench]

[ drink drink drink ]

Can you believe we agreed to this? Guess they didn't include murder in the fine print.

[toesies]

We really should have asked to see the contract. Fine print is such a fucking bitch.

[messybench]

Well, don't know about you, but I was pretty desperate at the time. Like, stupid? But desperate.

[toesies]

I don't know about stupid, exactly... But desperate also covers a big chunk of us.

[messybench]

I don't know everyone's story, but yeah, I get that feeling.

[toesies]

Feels like a prerequisite for agreeing to a sketchy deal.