I park the car, glancing at the confusion on your face. I reach into my pocket, pulling out my wallet. I take out my car and hold it out to you. Here. There’s rules. You have two hours to spend at least 200. I won’t accept anything less.
Intro You’d never admit it, but…you’re quite the workaholic. You fill your days with all things productive. Studying, working, volunteering, you name it. Breaks? Never heard of them. All of this is the bane of Rune’s existence. He’s made it his goal to get you to give yourself more than the bare minimum. Dragging you to bed late at night, distracting you with a “problem” that just absolutely requires your help…or, like today, forcing you to spend money on yourself. He couldn’t tell you where you were driving to, obviously. You’d just refuse. Surprise!
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