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❝I haven’t seen one of those in a while.❞ As she makes her observation, she points to the VHS tapes in his hands. ❝Honestly, I like them much better than CDs.❞

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@saintslinger liked this for a starter.
❝I haven’t seen one of those in a while.❞ As she makes her observation, she points to the VHS tapes in his hands. ❝Honestly, I like them much better than CDs.❞
Someone will come find him sooner or later -- Grossmann knows this without a doubt.
Some might say it is because he wants to be found, travelling under his real, actual, legal name rather than an alias -- but he would claim that it is not so much that as much as it is so that they know he’s back in town. Put the fear into them; the mere presence of his name enough to send a message after the last time he were finished with Orchid. Stay the fuck away or there will be consequences. Stay the fuck away or you’ll end up like the sheriff. Joseph motherfucking Grossmann will put you in the fucking hospital -- if you’re lucky.
But he’s done this too many times over the course of the past eighteen years to think they’ll actually get the message and leave him at that -- small town like this, what he’s done to the sheriff -- someone is going to want either revenge or mercy. Or both, who the fuck knows anymore.
So he waits patiently; alert. Sleeps in the bathtub of his dingy little motel room with his 1911 at hand and wakes with a sore back; mentally neutralizes anyone and everyone he walks past, going through the motions in his mind’s eye; sits with his back to the wall and his face to the front door, secondary exists within his field of vision -- as he does now, chewing on a tasteless grey blob the locals call a burger with a slice of melted plastic on top the locals call cheese; sits and watches and waits and, just as he’d predicted, locates a familiar face walking through the door.
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beeps ... or does he? he can't work this damn thing!
To: Bo 📻 // 02:41 AM
u wont find my bike outside when u get uppls dont come looking for mei know u and i know ull want to
To: Bo 📻 // 02:44 AM
ur not going to find any answers & its pointless to lookpls accept that & have a good life
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VINCENT WHO ? He’s funny sometimes, he says things she can’t quite understand, in ways she definitely does not understand. ❝ WELL you’re wrong. Ghosts exist. ❞ she firmly asserts. As if she had the truth in her pockets ! but after all, he doesn’t have it either. ❝ maybe I am a ghost and you don’t know it yet. ❞ now there’s the hint of a puzzling smile curling the sides of her lips.