Instant Regret Kit
- It’s not good stuff
- We really don’t know how to stress this enough
A Multifarious Mehrathon Mystery
Irk found himself wearing glasses and standing in a coffee shop that was horribly juxtaposed with the generally gray and industrial-looking warehouse. It was almost like a set. “Irk?” A voice called his name, the barista no doubt. He walked up to the counter and rapped his fingers on it. No coffee. “Irk?”