grrr, stupid computer. wouldn't let me upload the whole chapter at once, so here's the second part.

Double-Stick Tape- Part 2 of Chapter 2

Kari's back was to the man, so he didn't see her jaw drop and pupils dialate. If she were to turn around, he would know her not as Lana Mizaka, but Kari Kamiya. She didn't need to look to know he had blond hair that fell lazily in his eyes, blue eyes the color of reflecting crystal, and a grin that would make anyone smile. Takeru.
"Lady? Heeeey laaaaady!" TK called in a sing-song type of voice he tended to adopt when he was drunk. "Madrinkses?"
Kari turned and faced him. The same little boy she had met when a mere eight years old. Only now he was much older, much taller, and much hotter. She had known him drunk before, and not muched had changed. She smiled. He smiled. He opened his mouth to speak.
"I've seen yer ba-oooobies. You gots a tattoo on yer bum tooo."
'Shit, he does recognize me.'
"Sir, why don't you come with me. Up to the private, VIP lounge."
"Oooo-kay." She took him by theshirt and led him to the back "VIP lounge" upstairs, which turned out to be a supply closet. All of a sudden, she whipped him around and pushed him aganist the wall.
"Alright look. What is my name?"
TK looked at her with relaxed eyes and simply responded with "Kaaari SnuggleBunny."
"No, that is not me, my name is Lana. Lana Mizaka. I am not Kari Snugglebunny, Kari Kamiya, Kari anything. You have never seen Kari Kamiya anywhere near here. She does not exist. Now, who are you?"
"TK."
"Who am I?"
"Kari."
"No, Lana. LA-NA!"
"Kari."
'I am in some deep-ass shit.'
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