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Fucking fun house. Why had I decided to hide in a fucking fun house?
"That would be hard," the first cop said, "seeing as Madison Kate Danvers was just murdered inside The Laughing Clown tonight."
"If you so much as breathe on her, I will destroy you."
"Put your shoes on and come of your own free will, or I'll throw you over my shoulder and carry you out of here. If my hand happens to slip and smack your ass on the way, well, what was it you said? All's fair in love and war?" I glowered. "I said hate and war." He shrugged. "It's a fine line.
"Or maybe I just prefer the company back here."
"I take that statement back," he murmured. "Drunk Madison Kate is six million times more combative. Good to freaking know."
"I was just going to say you're welcome to come mope about your shit decisions in the gym. You know, if you don't want to be alone right now." Just like that, Archer D'Ath proved me wrong again. His words touched my soul, alright. Just not in any way I'd been prepared for.

