…aaaaaand BLACK INK is back!

Chapter 7 is up now! Check it out!

“Any luck on your end?” I found a frozen Weight Watchers meal, a leftover from an old girlfriend, and proceeded to try and rip it open to put in the microwave with one hand while holding the phone.

“Not really, though I’m actually heading out of here for a work thing soon that might help. You see the email I sent you?”

“You send me email?”

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