Dec 20, 2017
COURIER AESTHETICS; @nightwinglesbian‘s Mac
“Not so fast, Mr. House. We need to discuss payment,” Mac demanded, trying to hold back from sounding too pissed off.
A voice buzzed through, “Our terms were clear. Now that you have the Chip in your possession, any attempt to ‘re-negotiate’ payment would be tantamount to blackmail.”
Sighing as she placed a cigarette between her lips and lit it, Mac decided in that moment what she was going to do with the Chip and the future of Las Vegas.
She exhaled a cloud of nicotine as her grip on her bat tightened.
“Yeah. Blackmail sounds good.”