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“Listen, I heard the damnedest thing from Bechir,” Tom says slowly. “He said the Boogeyman came back to get you. And that you killed him with a gun.” “I — okay, here’s the deal. I don't want to hear shit. I am not hearing shit from you, especially not after the couple weeks we've had, okay? At least I have a credible witness this time around,” and Patricia thinks of Kris and her little posse with all the sticks up their asses, and she speeds up the car. Not even on purpose, really; she slows down immediately when Tom lurches forward. He glares at her. “I believe you,” he says emphatically. Patricia sizes him up. He seems to mean it. “Don't take it out on the car.” “Sorry.” or: Tom and Patricia hang out after work. There's a lot of catching up to be done.

Fics like unpaid overtime (presence necessary)

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