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[skidrowseymour]

Seymour walks into the store, heading to his bed in the basement. If he never had another number again, he'd be content. His duet with Audrey is all he needs. Remembering it, it feels like the smile will never leave his face. He's hers. For as long as she wants him

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[f33dm3]

"I had a pretty strange afternoon, 'Son'." You can practically taste the quotation marks around 'son.' "After my lawyer's appointment, I was called down to the police station."

[skidrowseymour]

Seymour slouches even further at the quotation marks - which is good, because he can't slouch at the news about the police, though he certainly wants to.

"The police?" he repeats, acting confused. It's a strategy that's served him well before.

[f33dm3]

"Yes. It seems they did a routine investigation on the disappearance of this motorcycle dentist. And when they did, they found a 'Mushnik's Skid Row Florist' bag in his office."

He's giving Seymour a very odd look.

[skidrowseymour]

Seymour swallows and hesitates a moment. "Well, what's that supposed to mean?"

Audrey's been over to the dentist's office, surely. Maybe she brought him something. Maybe he came to the store and bought something. It could mean anything.