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XXXII. Mimdbender (III).
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"Seriously, Andre?" Marie turns her attention to Andre in disbelief, "You're that guy?"
Andre turns to her jaw clenched, "What, you don't think I feel like a piece of shit?"
"Hm, I'm not sure. Being a whore seems to be number one on your list." Jude shakes her head at him.
Jordan scoffs beside Jude, and Andre turns to Jordan, "I loved her."
Through the wooden doors of Brink's office, they could hear Luke say, "Stop fucking lying to me."
Directing their attention to the door, Brink's voice followed with an, "Hey, you need to calm down."
"No," Luke sounded angry, and that anger remained Marie of when he killed Brink, "I'm not gonna calm down unless you give me some answers."
"Luke, you know what I always tell you."
"No, fuck that, okay? I don't want to hear any more of your bullshit." As soon as the words are out of Luke's mouth, someone shoves past Jordan.
"Hey." Jordan's words quickly died down as they realized who it was.
"Woah." Seeing both Jordan's male and female form in the same room together felt like a dream to Jude. If it was in different circumstances she might've liked it.
"Oh, shit," Andre mutters.
Marie looks at them, "Do we think Cate's in there?"
"She isn't. This isn't Cate's memory," Jordan whispers, "It's mine."
"How?" Andre asks looking at them, "How the fuck is it yours?"
Jordan leans their ear against the door as they listen to the muffled arguing.
Jordan knocks on the door, "Professor Brink, you okay?"
"I need some help in here," Brink calls out, and without another thought, Jordan pushes the sleek doors open.
