Welcome to the Majestic Star. Your first shift. Hopefully not your last.
You made it to morning. The theater didn't.
Every lens installed. Now the building watches back.
You flipped the switch. Something else woke up.
Roll credits. He doesn't get a sequel.
Rigged machine, rigged odds. You won anyway.
Turns out 'listen for the click' was the whole trick.
Not exactly what the sign meant. Close enough.
Opens the main office of the Plaza Imperial.
No weapon. No plan. Just legs. Use them.
He only had to be right once.
You just stood there. For five whole minutes. Everything okay?
Thank you for being in my life.
You found the song. Hope it was worth the detour.
Ten rounds deep and still breathing. Show-off.
All that for a shinier way to do the same thing. Worth it.