Word count: 100, whew.
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The plan had gone smoothly so far, now was the time for the climax.
Hopefully.
"Should we really be doing this Haruna?" Tuskasa mumbled for the fourth time that day.
"If it doesn't work out someone needs to handcuff them, stick their fingers in a Chinese finger trap, knock them out, and inform them that they will be held hostage in a broken elevator till they work though this thing."
"Haruna is such a loving sister," Tuskasa smiled.
"Let's reminded my brother of that when he gets off the ride," Haruna retuned to hiding behind her magazine and large sunglasses.
Tomonori, being the wise man that he is, knew better than to get involed.
Original write had Tusaksa suggesting the Chinese Finger trap, but original writes go well over a 100 words.
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Now, unless I get some major divine intervention, this will be the last update this week. I have one week to write a five-page essay on the Metaphysics of Morals (Kant), and the horizon is grim. I hope not to be more than a week, but GPA comes frist. -sigh-