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Your character discovers that their milk is a day past the expiration date. Do they still use it or nah?

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Joel Beck
Location: Grim's secret apartment
Tags: Grim

Green tea Kit-Kats? Gross. Joel made a beeline for the couch and plopped down. The exhaustion was setting in quick. He shook his head at the suggestion of a new therapist.

"I don't think mine is on whatever this is. She was the one that gave me those files about that doctor Frankensteining me."

"Frankenstein's monstering, you mean. Frankenstein was the doctor." Doug was standing next to Grim with his arms crossed, smug. Joel scowled. "Now riddle me this, Batman: what makes you think the good doctor stopped at you? Or the hospital for that matter? There's only so many poor, lonely bastards who's bodies won't be missed by a grieving family. Suppose he and whoever else he's working with found a way to bolster their numbers. Like kidnapping people wholesale off the street. Live, fresh test subjects are better than dead and brain damaged ones."

"Holy shit, you're right," Joel's eyes grew wide at the realization. He looked back at Grim, "Those bodies we found tonight were all wearing those metal bands, the same bands I took from that apartment. They were using them for identification, just like a hospital band. Ellison, and whoever else he is working with, is directly responsible for killing those people, the kidnappings, everything. And it's been happening for, at the very minimum, three years!"

He felt a little sick again. How could this have gone on for so long without anyone noticing?

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Ideas to get the gang back together?

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Lol

Shortest post yet?

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Joel Beck
Location: Grim's secret apartment
Tags: Grim

Oh god. Joel grimaced at the idea of shadow hopping again. But, it was indefinitely safer than wandering the streets in a T-shirt and jeans until the Free Candy van snatched him. He gave the straps of his drawsting backpack a tug, ensuring that the weight of his suit was still there. Then, he took Grim's hand.

Joel had his eyes squeezed shut the entire time with the classic "gonna' puke" look etched into his face. He probably would have if his stomach wasn't empty. When they finally came to a stop, Joel dared to unclench his jaw and open his eyes. He still looked a little green around the gills.

"Are we there?" He asked hopefully, glancing around.

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It's too hot to go outside. When will our alien overlords come fix this place? 🥲

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Plot twist: It was never Joel's coffee pot.

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There's only enough room in this city for one swiss cheese brained, prion riddled goth.

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The epic adventures of Parking Lot Gang vs the No Coffee for Grim Squad