Washing Machine

Grey Moon – Tuesday (ep. 15)

Reala poured four glasses of black rum. “So where are we and why am I the landlady of this bar?”

Fuen leant back on her stool. “Do you remember anything before you came here?”

“Bits and pieces,” replied Reala. “I know I had a life, but I don’t remember it.”

“You might not have had a life,” said Yuffie.

“I did,” affirmed Reala. “It’s just elusive in my memory. Like whether I turned the washing machine off at the plug last night.”

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