Ryobi's Loft #3

There was a knock on the door and Ryobi walked on over to answer the door

“Who is it?”

“It’s me. Oliana.”

Opening the door.

“Hey…” Before Ryobi could finish his greeting.

Oliana rushed to Ryobi and embraced him almost like a tackle.

“What’s the matter, my dear?”

Oliana crying. “T got let go early this morning.”

“What? No way.”

“What sucks is that I didn’t get to see her before she left. No warning. Nothing.”

“I don’t think anyone ever gets to see anyone before they leave. Remember Dizzi? She tried to say goodbye to us but the assistant HR just escorted her out. We’ll try and call her later. I don’t think she’ll be in the mood to talk to anyone right now anyway.”

“Can I stay here? I’m not going back to work.”

“Sure.”

“I’m going hang out on the balcony and water your plants with all this crying.”

“Ok.” Giving Oliana a reassuring hug before she went to the balcony.

“Hey man, not that I was eavesdropping, I’m sorry to hear the news about T.” Said Bhodee.

“Me too dude.” Said Trelli with a sad face.

“I hate this. When is this ever going to stop. Frack. Mutha fracking frack. T was like a big sister to me. Always helping me out when I needed it or anyone else as a matter of fact. She was more of a friend to me than me to her. I never really thank her for everything she has done for me.”

“I’ll call Bethei and cancel our plans for Slave Pens today.”


There was no mood in playing today. How could we anyway?