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Welcome back, Laurie.

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I'll tailor it for you.

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We are linked by the red thread of fate.

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Don't hurt me.

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LOVELY NIGHTMARE

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My Angel

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It's been a long time since I played OUTLAST. I had a great time! I love Eddie and Waylon🥹🫶

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I translated it from Japanese text to English, so I think the text is a little strange, but you can read it if you want.

I'd like to read more about these two guys who came up with the prequel to Rippner and Lisa.

Title: His Own Secret

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It had been seven weeks and two days since we had been monitoring Lisa Reisert. Only a few days remained before the assassination plot was to be carried out. Jackson Rippner checks his watch, takes a sip of the Cuba Libre in front of him, and looks at the two women sitting at the counter, one of whom is on her seventh Sea Breeze and the other friend is on her third Cosmopolitan.The other friend takes a sip of her third Cosmopolitan.

"Thanks to your support, even that pesky customer finally left satisfied.Even so, I can't forgive you for saying such horrible things to my precious subordinate."

Lisa was in a worse mood than usual and her drinking was going fast. The pesky customer who started the anger was a real jerk, no matter who you saw. The guest hurled abusive language at Cynthia, and even Rippner, who was watching in the hotel lounge as Lisa politely apologized next to Cynthia, who shrank back at the force of it all (a terrible guest, indeed), thought back.

As she reached out to order her eighth Sea Breeze, Cynthia grabbed Lisa's arm and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no! No matter how much tomorrow is my day off, it's not safe to go any further," and stops the order. Lisa sipped her glass with a sullen "boo..." as she downed the last drop.

"Lisa, we're going home. I'll give you a ride home in a cab."

Cynthia was Lisa's subordinate and good friend.

I've had a little too much to drink today. I may have had a little too much to drink today. I'm sorry."

Cynthia's sincere concern made her reflect on the fact that she had had too much to drink, so she picked up her bag and began to quickly get ready to leave. The first thing to do is to make sure that you have a good time with your family and friends. Her dizzy gait, made worse by her heels, made me uneasy. If he hurt his ankle, it would have been a problem on the day of the event. This was not good for Rippner. After finishing his Cuba Libre and paying the bill, Rippner approached two women who were waiting for him at the entrance. They asked him, "Um, are you all right? If you want, I can call a cab for you."

Rippner's smile is a good guy by all accounts, and I don't think of him as a terrorist threatening the nation. Cynthia says, "Yeah, thanks, that would be great. She's had a hard day at work," she said, propping a squishy Lisa back up and taking Rippner up on his offer. Be careful, it's not safe for two women," Rippner warned.

I put them in the cab I called for them, and Cynthia gave me her signature smile at the end of the ride.

Cynthia smiled and said goodbye, "Thank you so much, I wish all men were as nice as you are."

The cab drove off, and the man started the engine of his parked car and drove off after it.

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''I'll walk you to the door," Cynthia said anxiously. Not wanting to bother her friend, Lisa said, "Don't worry! I'm almost there. I'm sorry about today. Thank you," and rushes out of the cab and wobbles to her apartment. Rippner parks his car about a block away from her apartment and heads to the apartment, which is built exactly across the street from hers. He peeks into Lisa's room through the window of the room he rented for surveillance. However, after about ten minutes, the light in the room still does not come on. Touching he chin, Rippner imagines her lying in front of the doorway. He runs to the floor where Lisa is, just in case. He would not normally be allowed to get close to his target. It is too risky. It was not smart to approach her at the bar just a few minutes ago. But if anything happened to her, it would be my responsibility. I could not fail this mission. Failure would mean Rippner's death.

When he reached room 501, where her room was located, he saw Lisa sleeping soundly with her hand on the doorknob. Relieved that the worst was averted for now, Rippner took her in his arms and put his hand on the doorknob. He had been watching her for seven weeks and two days, but this was the first time he had actually been in her room. He could have installed any number of surveillance cameras or listening devices, but Rippner did not. He wanted to protect her privacy as a good person. It was at least Rippner's way of making amends. Her room smelled fruity and gently sweet. It was probably rail d'utan. It smells a little old-fashioned for a young woman. She adored her grandmother so much that she always carried a picture of her grandmother in her purse, and it might have been a gift from her grandmother. Holding Lisa in his arms, Rippner buried his face in her hair. Inhaling deeply, he could smell the faint scent of peaches from her, and a hint of alcohol. He had never been this close to her before. He had only gazed at her through binoculars or from afar, but he looked at her again and thought she was beautiful. There were days when he wished she wasn't his target. There were days when he wished he could pretend to be a good guy and ask her out on a date. The more he got to know her, the more Rippner empathized with Lisa, the more intrigued he became, and the more subconsciously attracted to her.

He laid her on the bed and carefully removed her shoes. He brushed her slightly sweaty bangs and traced her lips with his thumb. Rippner sucked lightly on Lisa's lipstick, which was slightly on his fingertip, and made a lip sound. He climbed onto the bed and approached her, covering her. I don't know why I'm doing this.

Rippner then kissed Lisa on the mouth.

A breath escapes Lisa's mouth as our lips touch. She tasted like Sea Breeze, just as he expected. He wanted to feel her a little longer, but he had a mission to fulfill. Rippner pulled his face away from hers regretfully and tangled his fingers in Lisa's hair. After a deep sigh the man walks to the front door and puts the key to her room away in the refrigerator box. He closes the door, careful not to make a sound, and walks to the apartment across the street, locking the door with the duplicate key he had with him.

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I drank too much.

Lisa is having the worst day of her morning thanks to wonderful nausea and a headache. She wanted to give herself the middle finger for yesterday. Lisa tries to remember what happened yesterday, but all she remembers is Cynthia worrying that she drank too much. I'll have to apologize to Cynthia later..." Lisa sighed as she stared at her cell phone number.

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Pearl

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Love…

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MOVIE🎥

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I love Finn and Jake from Adventure Time!

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パニック･フライトが2023年9月6日に午後ローで放送されます!やったーーーー!!!!大好きな映画なのでもっと色んな方に見てもらえたら嬉しいな....