Chapter 5- New Faces and New Places

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After I talked Speakerwoman into helping me get Brown, I took her to one of the few places that was in the base when I hadn't died yet.

Funny how I talk about that kinda casually though.

Anyways, I took her to the most secluded room I know;

The trash room.

What did you expect? Some sort of secret agent room where there are relaxing recliners? The reason no one comes in here often is because they hate the smell. Even though I don't remember much from my past life, the smell of this place was burned into my head as soon as I had walked in.

Yeah. It's that bad.

"What's the deal with this place?" Complained Speakerwoman. "Smells like greasy cheese combined with Dark's sweat."

She's talking about Dark Speakerman right? I guess I'll meet him if Plunger succeeds. I hope he isn't 'sweaty'

"Apologies. We won't be in here for long. It's just that this is probably the best place I can tell you what we're gonna do without anyone knowing." I said.

She nodded and with one hand covering her nose, motioned me with her other hand to continue.

"I think Brown is going to head to a resturant with Tv Woman. We'll sneak in there and capture him from an air vent or something." I said.

"How do you know that?" She asked.

"A little birdie told me." Honestly I didn't know either. I just got a weird vision, and then Plunger came, and, well, you know what happened next.

Speakerwoman sighed. "I dunno if this is the right thing to do..."

"If you don't like it, you can come up with something." I muttered. She shook her head as if to say 'No can do'.

A small ding appeared on the top left of my HUD. It was a message from Plunger;

plunga_cam: I found Dark Speakerman. Or at least where he is right now. Apparently Speakerwoman was around where you are. Did you see her?

CW_001: Oh, yeah, she's helping me get Brown. Also, how do you change your name?

plunga_cam: Click settings and then display, then name.

camra_queen: Oh, thanks.

plunga_cam: No problem. How about Tv Woman? 

camra_queen: She stormed off to somewhere. You'd have  to ask around.

plunga_cam: Bet.

I glanced up to see Speakerwoman fidgeting with her back against the wall.

"Am I free to go or-"

The giant doors are suddenly pushed open and a cameraman wearing a brown coat walked in. Had Brown somehow heard us and was listening in? Damn! I should've predicted he could see me in the future

"'Aight, I've heard enough. Care to explain?" He said in a gruff voice. I heaved a silent sigh when I heard his voice. It was Detective.

Speakerwoman went white. I fumbled for words.

"What's wrong missus, cat got yer tongue?" He said with that strange accent.

A buzz happened and another message appeared in the top left corner. But I didn't have time to read it.

"We were just, uhhh, dropping the trash off and were having a little chat." I said quickly.

He grunted. "In a room like this? Even so, what ma ears have 'eard tells me otherwise."

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