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[hollofame]

[She smiles.]

It's what I do.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway smiles.]

We're gonna find a way out of this Deery. One where you get to live your life after. Don't go rushing to do anything what you regret.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

...What's your name, hun?

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway's expression grows serious.]

Don't you talk like that. What you would before about me valuing my life? That applies to you too.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway blows air out of her mouth.]

Well that makes things...more difficult. Outside of just restraining you, I'm not sure of an immediate solution, but I'll look through. There's surely something.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway sighs.]

I'll look through and see if there is anything I can find about breaking contracts. In the meantime...are you made aware through the contract that someone you "protect" has been harmed, or do you need to seek out that information on your own.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

The first rule of any contract is always make sure that you have an out. You never know what the future holds.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway examines the contract carefully.]

...you didn't put in a single exit clause?

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway thinks for a moment. She pulls out a giant notepad, one she sometimes uses to calculate orders, along with a pen to Deery.]

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway chuckles.]

Don't beat yourself up about it, hun. The simplest solution is the trickiest a lot of the time.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway huffs.]

Alright, is there any way to transcribe the contract into a written document? Could you just copy what it says onto a paper?

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

There are worst things to experience than death, hun.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

Again, I could tell you, but you wouldn't remember. I can't very well help you with contract if I don't know what it says, now can I?

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

I bounce back quickly.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway chuckles. The sound is hollow.]

I'm not too worried about that. Although, should probably wait til closing time if that's the case.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Her smiles saddens.]

I could tell you, but I'm afraid you wouldn't remember.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?

[hollofame]

[Holloway smiles.]

What I am is...complicated. I knew you weren't human from the moment you walked through the door.

(A person in their early-to-mid thirties enters Miss Retro’s. They have pale skin, freckles, and white hair with pastel pink streaks.)

. . . I made a bad decision. One that will force me to hurt people defending themselves. And I can’t get out of it. Do you have any advice?

@a-deer-friend

[Holloway eyes the person who walked in. This...wasn't a normal patron. They knew the Black and White when they sensed it. She smiles warmly at them.]

Why don't we talk over some pie?