Lawrence Oleander
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    He kept talking quietly to himself.

    — It won't be like last time. J-just...Stay calm.

    Blondie realized you were awake.

    — Ah! You're awake!

    You took a quick look around the room. Some kind of studio flat, I guess. It was furnished with plants. You're trying to move.

    — Hey...Calm down...

    You look down and you see that your arms and legs are taped to a chair.

    — I can explain.

    Something told me this guy was...Unreasonable.