Chapitre 89: [88] HE DOESN'T LIKE IT WHEN YOU STARE.

Minutes later***

Thompson, Milana, and I arrived at the private Room, the same room I blurred out at the beginning of the same game they were playing. My memory of the room has been distasteful starting from my first day which ended not so well. My coming here was part of the reason to try and figure out what happened that night. Part of it was the dick Thompson has for me. You know, Thompson and I kinda now roll together *winks*

Christy, Nathan, Isobel... in fact most of the people sitting on the couch in their own space are all the DMGIRLS as I recalled Clara mentioned most of them and those I know were just a few. In the middle of the group was someone making the night lively and that person reminded me of someone familiar, someone I've met either once or twice in school or anywhere... The thing there is that we haven't really talked about, making it hard to remember how I knew him.