Re: Call to Sammy
Well, whaddaya know, her best friend was hiding some really freaky stuff under that nerd exterior of his. This would require some investigation, after she bailed him out. She tossed a few things into her bag while she talked, and headed out the door.
"I...don't know what to say, Timmy. Well, I /do/ know what to say, it's what to say first that's the problem. Did they take mug shots yet? I'd love one of those for my files."
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