Cecil opened one eye, and, seeing Kendra in his room, he slowly sat up, confused. “Um… Kendra…? How did you… Get into my room…?”
“.. Look, Kendra.. I don’t want to talk about this any further.” The host sighed, rubbing his neck as if he had an ache, “Strexcorp and all of it’s employees, including you did quite the number on my town, not to mention this whole thing got my boyfriend stuck in a desert otherworld!” Cecil frowned, “Lets just go.. Alright? Lets just go.”“Well… Kendra, it really wasn’t.. You. It was..” He swallowed thickly, rubbing the back of his neck, “U-Uh.. If I tell you, Strexcorp isn’t going to.. Um.. Torture me, are they?”
She blinked at him. “What does work have to do with it?”“Kendra… Your town’s company tried to take over my town. They tried to make us into.. Intozombies! They tried to take our lives!” He frowned, “And you were helping them. You’re all for Strexcorp. You.. You took over my radio station!”
She frowned “I was assigned your station Cecil. I´m sure it was upsetting, but the orders came from far above me.” She sipped her coffee “I don´t remember too much of it. I guess it made me unhappy.”Cecil was quiet for a long moment before he stood, cracking his back. “.. Lets go. I’ll drive you home.” He rummaged in his drawer, pulling out a bottle of ibuprofen and stuffing it in his pocket before walking out the bedroom door.
"Ok?" She followed him, somewhat confused. "What did I do now?"