Ideal Lost, Part One: The Shrikes
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Back out into the cold air, the quiet was deafening. Alex got into his car and sat behind the wheel for a beat, engine idling. The vials. The blood. Basa’s scrubbed-clean lab. Luis. None of it added up, and all of it stank.
“Um,” Matt broke the awkward silence as Alex swerved the car out onto the main road, “is it okay if you can take me home?”
Alex scoffed. “Fuck no.”
“Then where—”
“Back at the shop. I gotta tell Hal you’re grounded. Again.”
Matt’s eyes widened. “Again?!” he wailed as Alex floored the Challenger onto the freeway.
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Bleach
Hal: group chat?
Robin: yup!!
Hal: cool cool
Hal: also where’s @Matt
Augs: wit me
Hal: y??
Augs: grounded
Augs: imma bring him to u
Hal: k, @Ken take the register
Ken: why?
Hal: cause i said so
Ken: fine
Hal: @Augs yall find anything about the drug
Augs: yes and no
Augs: ill tell yall later
Augs: garage @ 1200
Kana: no do it later
Augs: y
Kana: I’m having a hair emergency
Augs: wats wrong wit yo hair
Hal: Connor’s having a hair appointment with her
Hal: so its just me