the end 🍵
THE END — i’ll make up an ending, or post the ending if i’ve written it
An ending huh? Well, I can do an ending.
After a while, Stan numbly realized he was staring at an exhibit about the exploration of woodpecker marriage which was weird on a couple layers. First, woodpecker love, but second what kind of museum actually kept this as an exhibit.
He walked through the rest of the exhibits because well- he guess he was wasting time. The different rooms were lit so dim that it actually made even the larger signs a little hard to read. At least, just hard enough to read that he stopped trying and just looked at all the stuff instead.
Stan got bored pretty quickly. Not that there wasn’t some weird stuff here, but museums just weren’t really his thing. Besides he really needed to do something. He felt like an idiot for forgetting because he remembered that it was important.
Eh, chances were it was something to do with avoiding someone or something.
He’d already wasted a few days in this town. He should have skipped through it already.
When Stan got outside, it took him a little bit to find his car. It was hidden in an alleyway nearby, out of sight and at the edge of a weakly flickering lamppost.
He started the car as he got into it. He could try to get something to eat around here, but surprisingly he actually wasn’t hungry so he could just steal something at his next stop.
He turned on the radio for some music as he started to take the road out of town. His music station kept getting interlaced with what he guessed was some local program because every now and then he heard some guy’s voice muffled in the static of the radio. It faded after maybe half a minute to just only the occasional static as he left Gravity Falls.