Web of Lies

'Reputation'

[ WARNING: Smoking, a sad Golfball and TENGOLF!! ]

(Also TB and GB have authentic arms)

Leafy sat at Pin's dining table, her mind racing with thoughts of the previous day's events.

She hadn't slept a wink, her guilt and fear keeping her awake. The smell of smoke wafted into the room, startling Leafy out of her thoughts. She coughed slightly, her eyes stinging.

"Can you like... stop? It smells terrible!" Leafy requested, her voice barely audible. She knew arguing with Pin was a losing battle, but she couldn't help but speak up.

Pin waved the smoke away, her expression nonchalant. "Well, then spray perfume or something," she replied, her tone dismissive.

Leafy rolled her eyes, but she didn't want to argue. She knew that arguing with Pin was useless. Instead, she decided to focus on something else.

She stood up and walked over to the window, gazing out at the bustling city. The sunlight filtered through the glass,casting a warm glow on the streets below. Leafy took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves.

As she watched the people go about their day, she couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. She had helped Pin with her plan, and now she was trapped in a dangerous game. She didn't know if she could escape unscathed.

Leafy glanced towards Pin, who tossed her cigarette out the window.

"So... what's the next plan? For your sick idea of fun?" Leafy whispered, her voice barely audible. She didn't want to get on Pin's nerves.

Pin paused, a look of guilt flashing across her face. She pretended that she didn't hear the last part. "I don't know," she admitted. She was disappointed that she hadn't come up with a new plan.

Leafy sighed, her shoulders slumping. She needed something to hype her up, to distract her from her worries.

Pin analyzed Leafy's face, her eyes searching for a solution. "You want a blunt?" she asked, her voice casual.

Leafy paused, her expression shocked. "Excuse me?" she repeated, her voice filled with disbelief.

Pin shrugged. "It'll make you feel better." She lit another blunt and held it out to Leafy.

Leafy gently pushed the blunt away. "No thanks," she said firmly. She didn't want to get involved in anything illegal or dangerous.

Pin was a little disappointed, but she understood. She took a drag from the blunt, the smoke filling her lungs.

"Maybe next time," she said, blowing a cloud of smoke into the air.

~ TB and GB'S lab ~

Golfball had dragged Eraser and Pen into her lab the previous day, requesting they wait a day for her to "process their stupidity." The two of them had been sitting there, their patience wearing thin.