@CWPoofToxicRush
Eric nodded seriously.
Eric nodded seriously.
"And this-" She pointed to her own paper- "There's some retracted information about a headquarters, but it does give coordinates for branches."
"Let me guess, including the studio?" He asked, face falling.
"Mhm," She nodded, pursing her lips. "There's another location a couple towns away, too."
"What's the coordinates for that?" He asked, pulling the laptop closer again.
"82 N, 129 W," She answered.
((idk))
He typed in the coordinates, chewing his lip. "Record pressing factory, it says."
"No dip," She muttered, turning to him. "Should we go?"
"If you're free." He said, looking up.
She nodded with a small smile. "Tomorrow, when we get all this figured out."
Eric nodded. "Got it."
Turning back to the papers, she grinned to herself. Did uncovering a conspiracy theory and saving Kathleen count as a date?
((Mood))
Eric looked back to the papers in hand. "Oh, that's how. They have the DNA from the others. That's why they killed them they was they did!"
"What?" She asked, turning back to him. "There's a list here of ID numbers and dates, actually. Does it match up or something?"
"Maybe, let me see." He asked, leaning over.
Lulu pulled the paper over so he could see it. "Around 5 or so dates. It says 'Branch 85'," She told him, pointing to some complicated-looking coding.
"Okay, any coordinates for that?" He asked, tilting his head.
"It's…" She squinted. "It's the one at the music studio."
"…Yikes." He said, blinking.
"Yeah." She nodded. "I…I think I have something figured out, though."
"What?" He asked, looking up.
"The list of IDs…that's all of Kathleen's reincarnates. There've been five. And the branch for her is centered…at the music studio." She turned to him with wide eyes. "We each have a different branch and a list of reincarnates somewhere."
"What. The. Fuck." He muttered. "This keeps getting weirder."
She groaned and hung her head again. “I hate this thing.”
Eric nodded. "Wanna take a break? I might have some food somewhere if you're hungry."
“Yes please.” She agreed with a nod. “I need it.”
Eric stood up, walking across the room. "I think I might have some rolls…"
“Yay.” Lulu said matter-of-factly, letting her legs dangle off the side of the bed.
"Ha!" He said, holding up two rolls as he walked back. "Again, ain't much…"
“It’s fine.” She shrugged with a smile, taking one and biting into it. “With our state of affairs, I don’t mind.”
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