M is for Myg

(Continued from Bodegaddiction - Met a stranger part II and part I)

Grinding my smoke out under my heel, I walked toward the bodega. I’d had this joint staked out for about a week. Yesterday I got Myg’s credit card statement; L$875 from Gritty Kitty, L$433 from Skanks r Us, $222 at Miau Haus, and a whopping L$1100 from Artilleri. I passed out and then died again when the doorbell woke me up and it was the building inspector fining me for not having a proper door on my warehouse.

I needed cash and this store looked like easy pickins. I knew there was a shotgun under the counter, but the proprietor was always lighting out to the bathroom with the latest issue of Spank!

I was just about to make my move when I spotted Myg and some neko dude I’d never seen before. Not wanting to interrupt an afternoon tryst, I backed into the alley. They disappeared into the store. Odd, I didn’t know Myg had a bodega fetish. Still, the thought of bangin’ her in between the Tastykakes and the Hamburger Helper is not without its attraction. But less than 90 seconds later, Mygdala sprinted out the door.

“Myg!” I yelled. She acted like she didn’t hear me at all and disappeared down a manhole. (Really, I’m not making this up.)

I was thinking maybe something else happened in the store. I didn’t hear any shots, but Myg’s not against the use of a silencer and is perfectly capable of a one-punch knockout. I hesitated. Do I go in or not? I didn’t want to be left holding the bag at a murder scene. But man, I really needed smokes and some cash. Inside, no neko. Did he tp out? I walked up and down the aisles, acting like I was looking for the Smart Food. No sign of the proprietor either. Must’ve been a good issue or he wasn’t about to come out of the john unarmed.

Not wanting to waste another second, I ran around behind the counter and filled a sack with all the smokes I could carry. Then I noticed the register. It was open and empty. Myg?!

Read Part IV: This is not my beautiful house.

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This entry was posted on Saturday, April 14th, 2007 at 6:15 pm and is filed under Burgess, Capers, Met a stranger, Second Life.