Lone Gunmen - III

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"Papa, can I have the milkshake and fries?" I asked as he sat next to me in the booth, Mister Tommy on the other side. Papa stayed on to talk with Mister Dig.

"Look man about Laurel. I was just trying to figure out the right way.," Mister Tommy started. I looked between the two and I felt like a third wheel. Like when Papa was with Shado. Then I saw Sarah (I feel like Lizzie should call Sarah's mom for some reason. Comment if she should.) she was nice and did what she had to, like Papa.

"To tell somebody that you slept with their girlfriend after they went missing and were then presumed dead," Papa continued for Mister Tommy and he had a shocked look on his face that I couldn't help but giggle at. "What there's no greeting card for that?" Papa joked. They both laugh and I went along with it even though I didn't fully understand.

"Look, it was wrong. And I'm sorry" Mister Tommy told him seeming truthful.

"Tommy. I was dead," Papa told the obvious truth.

"No, man, y-you were with Laurel. And whether you were dead, or as it turns out alive with a daughter on a deserted island, you are my friend. And me being with laurel violated that friendship in about 50 different ways," Mister Tommy is nice. He felt bad and told Papa the truth. I'm going to call him Uncle Tommy. I still want the milkshake and fries. They taste yummy.

"Thank you. But it's okay," Papa told him.

"You are being really chill about this..." Uncle Tommy pointed out and Papa's phone rings.

"Hello?" Papa says and starts speaking in Russian. I understood it but watched Uncle Tommy as he wondered who it was.

"It's a Russian model calling me," he told Tommy and him Uncle Tommy laughed, what was so funny? Uncle Tommy left leaving him privacy with the supposed model company. "So I checked out?"

I still wanted the fries and milkshake.

I nodded to him, wondering if he got the information he wanted. Papa nodded and looked as if he was getting ready to go. I frowned. I wanted my food.

We were in Papa's cave as he looked through schematics of where the man was. I was happy I was on a spinney chair with dipping my salty french fries into the vanilla milkshake.

"Papa, are you going to go?" I asked even though I knew the truth without asking. He nodded and I sighed. I scooted the chair over to the computer as Papa left in his hood from Shado.

As Papa left the room with the computer, he came back to the cave to come change and get me. Otherwise, I would've searched through the security camera's to find him and go find him.

We went to Queen Consolidated.  

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Hey guys! I'm sorry for not posting last week, I wasn't feeling well but I am fine now and back.  I am also sorry for this being so short, I will try and post longer ones in the future. 

I was also wondering how everyone's quarantine time going? 

Have a good day/night/afternoon/morning/whatever time you are on now!

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