This Aries guy had better hope I don't find him when I get there.
Also, good work, Tara. I know, yes, you probably should have shot him. But you stood up for yourself and your friends, which, speaking as the one who stood up for you in school, is pretty fucking amazing. I'm proud of you, girl. Give yourself a pat on the back.
And Penny, don't be so hard on her. She's new to all of this and she's doing great so far.
Don't get me wrong, I'm still going to lock her in an iron fucking box when we get there to keep her out of trouble. But still, good job on not dying yet.
Christ, I almost sounded like an actual fucking adult there for a second.
And I guess I should probably talk about what Penny said. About being a proxy.
I really don't want to, though. I'm trying not to think about it right now. I don't have the fucking time for a fucking identity crisis.
I'll freak out when Tara and Penny are safe and the Timberpup situation is resolved.
You know, speaking of, it's weird. I was kind of expecting Mister Gas Mask to show up by now and make the same implied threats that Slendy made somehow. He hasn't.
However, something weird did happen, when we checked into this hotel. One of the three missing bullets? You know, from when I was blacked out? It was waiting on my pillow like a fucking mint.
I'm keeping it in my jacket pocket, separate from my other ammo. Just in case.
Anyway, I'm going to go grab breakfast for Chelsea and me. We need to be ready to head out soon.