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[Color=gold]Time:[/color] Afternoon
[Color=gold]Location:[/color] Floyd and Michael's Condo, San Francisco
[Color=gold]Interaction:[/color] [@Chulance] Floyd
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While groaning and getting on both feet, Michael couldn't help but think about what had happened with Lori. He couldn't even fight the woman who had appeared in their apartment. The worst part for him was that he thought she actually enjoyed the whole thing. [Color=gold][i]Three days and all I can do is emit energy in its various forms… and survive laser beams to the chest[/i][/color]. His shirt and chest were still scorched from where he was hit, but his skin only seemed to have first-degree burns if anything. 

He wasn't sure if it was because the attack wasn't very powerful or he had done something to defend himself without realizing but it was a blessing he didn't end up dead. 

Floyd reentering the torn-up loving room and speaking on how they needed to stop Adora was something he didn't want to talk about now.

[Color=gold]"Just shut up about it. We can't beat her… Shit, we'd be better off joining her, to be honest. In less than five minutes, she killed the unkillable cop while also fighting us off…"[/color] He hated being negative but he had to be, at least he thought he had to be. He walked to his room and returned shortly with a navy blue shirt and black gym shorts. [Color=gold]I" think I'm going to head to the gym or something, then get to cleaning this shit up. You can just dump body in the ocean
 Just get it out of here."[/color] Michael headed for the door.