The Slip

"At least tell me first why you're all werewolves," you insist, your arms akimbo.

"I don't have time for that; I'm hungry," snaps Jason. He realizes how bad it sounded, but you are already back inside and around one of countless corners.

Written by Joey Liverwurst

Hide in the utility room.

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