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[oom: once upon a time]
So, a man walks into a bar, and he says:
“-Carlos, Carlos, Carlos. How long have we been working together? Long enough for you to know by now that if I tell you to- yes, Carlos, I did tell you to. And I am the boss of you. And, correct me if I’m wrong- and I really don’t think I’m wrong, Carlos- but when I tell you to-”
His cell phone cuts off with a buzz of static, and Sands glances up sharply.
“Oh shit.”
He spins on his heel, snapping the phone shut and reaching for the door handle in one smooth motion. Not smooth enough. The door clicks shut, and fades away into the wall like it was never there at all.
After a little while, his hand falls back down to his side. He keeps right on staring.
So, a man walks into a bar, and he says:
“-Carlos, Carlos, Carlos. How long have we been working together? Long enough for you to know by now that if I tell you to- yes, Carlos, I did tell you to. And I am the boss of you. And, correct me if I’m wrong- and I really don’t think I’m wrong, Carlos- but when I tell you to-”
His cell phone cuts off with a buzz of static, and Sands glances up sharply.
“Oh shit.”
He spins on his heel, snapping the phone shut and reaching for the door handle in one smooth motion. Not smooth enough. The door clicks shut, and fades away into the wall like it was never there at all.
After a little while, his hand falls back down to his side. He keeps right on staring.