"Why, of course." I go off into the kitchen, and grab a bottle of coke. I'm tempted to drop a cyanide pill in it, but decide against it. I present him the bottle, and drink one myself.
"Hold on." I grab one of the fresh corpses and slice through one of the arteries. Plenty of blood spurts out into a cup. "Here you go." I hand him the cup.
I crash an Aston Martin 2 feet from Salt and Paddy.
I climb out, coughing and waving smoke away.
"Okay guys, long story short, I woke up and BDSM nuns tried to kill me. But It's cool now."
I look at Sig, then flip the table over, throwing food everywhere and knocking over everyone else's chairs.
I sit down, fold my arms and glare.
"Happy now?"
After dismissing Silver, I press a button and order a pizza. I do it again after a few minutes. I decide to go to the kitchen and see what the problem-Oh right. I killed everyone. That means the chef is still dead. I decide to cook the pizza myself, and then I sit down at my desk upstairs. After eating the pizza I call the others. "Guys, any updates on...anything really?" I kick a corpse off of a table. I then remember to cut off his face. I then proceed to do that with all the corpses in the mansion. My collection is bigger than ever.
"Shit dude, even Felt territory is uneventful? Bizarros...well I already told Paddy. He'll clue you in if you need. Sigma, how's Parks and Recreation been lately?"
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