Public Appearance

Michael:

“It’s awfully quiet in here.
Where’s Luna?
What do you mean, you don’t know.
God, what’s that smell.
Fuck that’s terrible.
Follow it.
Hurry up and find her.
There she is, lighting stink bombs.
Should’ve guessed.
Whose idea was it to bring her, anyway.
That’s not the point.
Grab her and let’s go,
Jesus christ.”