“Ughhh, fine. Thanks, Dookie.”
[Risdio continues to make his dash to the exit, while deciding, that this whole situation needs music. While still running, he pulls out his phone and plays the instrumental version of ‘Life Will Change’
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Edited by Risdio51 on Sep 6th 2020 at 8:08:50 AM
I can't say goodbye to yesterday…Knife and Bowie are now dragging their stuff out of their rooms. "Shit shit shit shit shit I messed up-"
"Hey, hey look. It's okay. Don't worry. It's not your fault. It's a misunderstanding."
"We tackled a random guy!"
"Honestly, that's not the worst thing that's happened this month. Now, since I'm guessing you no longer have a ride, you need one?"
"Yeah. Chief said he'd need to reassign me anyway."
"Alright! We gotta get to my friend Chey's ship. Grab onto me."
A window breaks, and Knife, with Bowie on her back, jumps out and begins gliding down to the ground of the resort. They land near everyone else. "You guys need help?"
Edited by MadameButterflyKnife on Sep 6th 2020 at 8:19:15 AM
and the public won't dwell on my transmission cause it wasn't televised.

"Look, After. I know what I'm doing." Bowie begins dialing her phone.
In some other part of the galaxy, a phone rings on Over Justice's desk. "HELLO?"
"Hey Chief. It's Bowie. I got what you wanted."
"YOU GOT MY SUCCULENT FROM IKEA? NICE."
"No, I- wait, what? Didn't you ask me to find a plant from some criminal organization?"
"DON'T THINK I WOULD ASK TO BUY SOME POTTED PLANTS FROM CRIMINALS."
We cut back to the hotel lobby. "Uh, Butterfly, you can get off of him. I think there was a misunderstanding."
and the public won't dwell on my transmission cause it wasn't televised."Uh, okay?" Knife rolls off of him.