Microphone picked up her bag as knife barged in.
"Hey, what are you-" he noticed the bag in her hands and groaned. "Microphone, please dont tell me your going looking for taco." He facepalmed.
Microphone stood still and quiet. "...no..."
Knife stared at her. "Your an absolutely horrible liar, mic."
Microphone put the denim bag over her shoulders. "I know." Knife rolled his eyes at her. "You cant chase her forever you know." Microphone ignored him and walked by her. He sighed and grabbed her shoulder, turning her to face him.
"Microphone. One, your absolutely defenseless, you have no way to protect yourself." He let go of her shoulder. "Two, you have not a single clue to where she is, she could be on a plane halfway across the world, what would you even do then?"
Microphone thought for a moment before pulling the letter from her bag. "I know, ive been looking for some kind of lead." Knife snatched the letter from her hand and scanned it.
"Was anything attached to yours? A picture maybe?" Knife asked. Microphone searched her bag. "Just this, i assumed it was some kind of goodbye gift. This kind was one of her favorites I think" She held up a teabag and knife took it.
"Tacos never been the gift-giving type." He inspected the teabag, he looked at the tag on the end of the string. "Lemon." He read aloud. "Damn it taco."
"What?" Mic looked over at it. "Do you know where she is?"
Knife set it down on mics dresser. "Maybe." He sighed. "But your right, its probably just a gift." He began to walk away as microphone ran in front of him. "Knife, please." She blocked him from walking forward. "If shes dead, or hurt, or taken or something, someone should at least try and find her."
They stared at each other for a moment, not saying a word. Both of them waiting for the other to make an action.
"Season one." Knife said, finally cutting the silence. "She had this whole thing with lemons, shocked she didn't tell you."
Microphone nodded and moved to the side so he could pass. "Thanks."
Knife walked off in silence as microphone head over to the hotel's front door.
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Lemon trees - ii au
FanfictionTaco has worked at hotel oj for almost a year now. She hates her job for the most part. One day she gets into a fight and hasnt been seen since. Microphone, knife, and pickle all team up to try and find her. /////// Description sucks ik. !!SEQUEL TO...
