[The Red Muse]

~~frank's~~

Hollow: *follows Frank* Yo! Frank! I got an idea! There's a sewer access nearby! Why don't we enter it and sneak back to the club from the sewers? Those SWAT's can't follow us there with their bike pants... Whaddaya say?

>>sligonia<<

Matthew: *groans and opens his eyes* ... wha--? *looks around* W-w-what's this?

*sees Willow in the bed next to him*

Matthew: Willow! What happened? Where are we? Are we dead-- or is this Frank's idea of torturing?

*sits up on his bed*

Matthew: Ahh-- my head's killing me...

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Luukkis: *polishing his mixing table* That damned monkey Matt! He always makes my dear mixing table dirty... This thing was expensive!
Speaking of Matt--where is the little prat?
He is supposed to play live tonight! And he's nowhere at sight! I'm gonna wring his wiry neck when he comes back!
Hmph!

*continues cleaning his table*