Maura couldn't figure out why they were going through so much super glue. She could have sworn there was a bottle in the junk drawer, but when she went to get it it was gone. So she replaced it. And it went missing again. So this time she bought two bottles. And attached them both to the inside of the drawer so they couldn't wander away. She wasn't crazy. She knew she wasn't crazy.
It dawned on her that she'd seen Dex's shoes but not Dex. He usually appeared to give her crap about something and he hadn't this time. Weird.
"Yo, Dex..." she moved down the hall and opened his door. Then quickly closed it.
"Shit. Sorry." Someday she was going to learn that her roommate didn't understand pants.
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