tell me no lies | Iann&Bob
Bobby woke up, still face down, on top of her duffel bag. As if it was a turtle and she was its the protective shell. After wiping the sleep from her eyes and drool from her mouth she looked at her phone, seeing she had slept at least 24 hours straight. Her eyes narrowed as she took in the room. Her phone was charged, Benny was on her side table with food in his enclosure suggesting someone had fed him. An unsettled feeling developed in her stomach, knowing that someone had been around her in her most vulnerable position, even if they hadn’t taken advantage, even if they helped.
As Bobby cleaned herself up an influx of questions started firing off in her mind and without a second thought, she texted Iann. Who the hell else was she going to ask? She didn’t really want to see him. No, now that she felt like herself she wanted to get the hell out of dodge, find a place where the proprietor knew less about her, then get some blackmail to hold over Cardero’s head - just in case. The usual.
Bobby plugged his number into her phone - Mister Mustachio.
[TXT] can werewolves smoke weed? [TXT] am I gonna be like. A full ass wolf or a creepy bipedal wolf [TXT] do vampires hate me now? what about witches? what the fuck can witches even do??? everything???? [TXT] is there a cure? [TXT] is the silver thing a myth orrr? Can I not touch silver at all? [TXT] why is this town soooooooo spooky? Why only this town? are there rules? I would like to know so I can break them knowingly [TXT] why do you know about all of this? why did you have that fancy first aid kit? why did you help me in the first place? [TXT] do I have to be chained up on the full moon? can I turn when it’s not a full moon? how do I do that? Does this mean my leg hair is going to grow faster?
Bobby was cleaning up her things as she shot off the text messages. When everything was in her arms and she was ready to check out, she placed a hand on her head, realizing she was missing one vital thing. Her favorite thing.
[TXT] where the fuck is my baseball cap?
With a huff, she left the room and started to head towards the elevator, prepared to ask the front desk about it instead.
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