My eyes hurt, I was tired, and frankly if a punch to the face meant getting a bite to eat then it would be worth it now. I stumbled through the pitch ...lack hallway only to catch a blue light emanating from the living room. It was late even for the girls standards, and there wasn’t any point in sneaking into the kitchen because the refrigerator was so loud that they’d know I was there. I’d probably get hit for scaring them then so I just openly walked into the living room. To my surprise, Ashley. For good measure I got a few more throat-thrusts just to end off proceedings.We did shower after our encounter and our timing was perfect, because the shopping trio arrived back home ten minutes later. Mom was slightly concerned by a sore throat that I had developed during the morning. What a big surprize.The following day Shelly and Kyle departed. Sadly, they broke up several weeks later because as mom informed me in confidence, Shelly had discovered that Kyle was actually bisexual. Another. Had he been here?... that was why he was so changed...Lowering the pages with a glazed expression, he was caught for a momentin disbelief. Looking down dully, she found her own image there on thepaper. Albeit dressed in the more exotic tones and fashions, wieldingone of those keyblade things...the very image of the one that had donethis to him...her...Hand shaking, she brushed the papers away with distain. She had toremain calm...he...he, Vincent Dell had to remain calm. He was notlosing his. Carson stared down at the coffee table where he had laid out Mr. Armisen’s note. The ten digits stared back at him.“Fuck,” he said, taking a sip of a beer.Clarissa had nearly begged him to call (“I can’t believe it! You have a real Sugar Daddy!”). And it was tempting, and flattering. And though the thousand dollar tip was generous, it also left Carson feeling conflicted. On the one hand, he felt used and dirty, like a whore. On the other hand, he liked it--being Mr. Armisen’s dirty little.