Angrily running towards you, Frank begins to yell, his screams ringing in your head. Ahhh, you've fucked up. You grab Valerie's hand tighter, and spam random buttons on the Transporter. Again, a flash of bright light appears, and you're in another place. Except for this time, it wasn't as unfamiliar as the previous place.
Looking around, you notice that this place that you were just teleported into, was actually your apartment!
"Oh geez, it's been a while since I was here." You mutter to yourself. Valerie looks around, obviously a bit frightened by what the fuck just happened literally 10 seconds ago. And of course, Frank had to arrive. Just like last time, an instantaneous flash of light occurs again, and he falls from the ceiling. Great. You have to leave, yet again. But how did he even know where you were?
This cycle of what was basically tag carried on until Valerie informed you of how little battery the transporter had left.
"Um, also, just saying, but you do know that since he's my boss, he has a GPS installed on my transporter?" She offers quietly. Ohhhhh.
Since you now knew that pretty crucial piece of information, you punched in the 'coordinates' back to your apartment, that you so conveniently remembered, and as the flash of light took you back to your world, you threw the transporter as far as you could. Now the GPS wouldn't be able to track where you were. But now you also couldn't teleport anywhere. 'Well, an eye for an eye', you thought.
You take Valerie to your bedroom and invite her to sit down.
"So uh, while we're here, do you wanna like....Watch a movie or something?" You look into her also scarlet eyes, that were a still a bit red from crying, and she looks into yours.
"Um, yes, I'd like that. Uh, what movies are there, in this world?
