-very slowly people left the building, the last one to leave was the victim-

Michael: *blew Chris a kiss before going back inside *

Samantha: *took a deep breath* I’m gonna get French fries for lunch tomorrow from Raising Canes *she sorta spoke to herself softly before getting in her car going home*

Michael: *he wrote his signature fast handing them back* you got a passenger waiting, take him home safe now

Michael: sure why not, you got a pen and paper or something?

Samantha: you guys clean up and shit, I’m going home *took a breath before coming out of the building*

Michael: *sorta waved being on the other side of the gate*

Samantha: *spent quite a bit of time doing torturous things to someone till she got her money* now that wasn’t so hard, was it?

Michael: *handed you a bag* there’s ointment for your ass, money, and a small recorder, might make you a little famous I guess

Samantha: *then what can only be presumed as drowning followed letting barely any seconds to breathe*

Michael: *walked over* I got something for you

Samantha: *it was very dim on the inside of the building, you couldn’t make out her words as she whispered to someone then you’d hear something filling with a liquid*

Michael: *got dressed in something comfortable before looking outside *

Samantha: I see you’ve all improved from yesterday, that’s good, but clearly not good enough *you could hear a painful thwack of wood hitting a poor meat bag*

Michael: thank you *he kissed behind your ear before letting you go* if you want money or anything other than to record me, tell me

Samantha: *went into the building locking the door* I’m here.

Michael: good boy, can I have the pieces?

Samantha: *left in her car again to that one far far building*

Michael: *he was bad at affection 100% but he wanted to try softly grabbing your chin this time kissing your nose gently*

Samantha: I will be too *she gave you a kiss* I’ll see you tomorrow~