The Great Chain of Being

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A recording started, Nixon staring at himself in the mirror with a recorder sitting directly next to his hand atop a bathroom countertop. He sighed, glancing to the recorder before looking back at himself in the mirror, "It's been a few weeks since we've gotten back to our apartment in Los Angeles. Things haven't quite ended yet but they have cooled down. The attempts on my life have lessened and Bal and Maxim have been taking care of everything for me and Yua. I started doing fights again, so that's good. I haven't seen a couple of people in a while, apparently, they went missing around the same time we did, like Carla and shit... some of the others in her posse as well have gone missing. Weird, I would say that she got involved or something but I can't think of a reason for her to get in

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