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.