Out of Left field: Act 2

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Yn: Man, I feel like one of those guys in a movie who knows what's actually going on.

Drake: Do you?

Yn: Do I what?

Drake: Never mind. I'll see you at eight.

Getting up, he walks away.

Yn: Wish Rei or Alex got off their asses and came here...

Yn:(mind) Because I'd totally bet 5 bucks he secretly gey.

(Opening Theme)

Enjoying himself for a few hours, Yn makes his way to Drake's office.

A large, some might even say too big of a room at the very top of the building.

A large, some might even say too big of a room at the very top of the building

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Drake: Glad you can make it.

Standing next to him was his assistant, Michael.

Taking a seat across from Drake, Yn began to eat the Chinese takeout which was his favorite.

Yn: Chinese?

Drake: There's a reason it's popular.

Yn:(shrugs) Can't fault you there...(munch)...(munch)...

Drake:(mumch)...

Michael:...

Yn:... Are you just going to let her watch?

Drake: She doesn't care for Chinese.

Yn: Guess topless girls have flaws too.

Drake:...

Yn:(munch)...

Drake: Do you enjoy it here?

Yn:... Yeah, this is practically paradise.

Drake: What if I told you... you can stay here forever, free of charge?

Yn: I'd say "for what"?

Drake: Your right arm.

Yn: Ahhhhhhhhh. So this is one of those.

Yn: Let me guess... Lefty?

Drake:(waves left hand) What gave it away?

Yn:(chuckles)

Michael: Hand over-

Drake: Do not interrupt me.

Michael:(glares)

Drake: Bravo, this hotel, I can tailor it to be what you need.

Drake: And I can also give you a new arm.

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