Love Chemical pt 3

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A little short I thought of.

"Are you sure he was abducted?" Paul asked a very disgruntled Larry who was pacing a trench in hall.

"Im sure of it! I stole the foottage from the Red Army's monitoring room!"

Patryk cooed, "aww, how romantic! But totally against the rules and you are totally going to get in trouble."

Larry rolled his eyes, "noted."

Paul pinched the bridge of his nose, "We'll get back on that, for now, show me the foottage."
Larry nodded and they all headed to the motoring room.

There, they played over the video.
Paul and patryk both watched the outside cameras catch an unconcious Bing being drug out of his window of three stories and brounght down to the ground where he was put in a black van.

"Hah, amatuers, they don't  even have uniforms,"  Patryk spoke condescendingly.

"Pat, that's smart, because it makes it harder to tell who our enemy is."

"Oh yeah..." Patryk blinked.

"Wait weren't you supposed to be monitoring last night?"

Paul huffed, "don't even bring that up. That was you're fault. You distracted me."

Larry violently turned, "THE HELL WAS SO DISTRACTING THAT YOU DIDN'T NOTICE YOU'RE ABDUCTEE GETTING ABDUCTED?!"

Paul scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably, "well...."
Patryk chuckled, "things, I won't elaborate."

There was a long stretch of silence.

Larry cleared his throat, "that's an inappropriate type  behavior in a monitoring room."

"I can't help ittttt, he's handsome and good with his-."

"BACK TO THE TOPIC!" Paul shouted, flushed bright red with embarrassment.

"Hands..." Patryk finished with a smirk.

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