Long story short, I have a bunch of Rob's stuff. He needed to store some things he couldn't take home with him on the bus. (So, he gave me these things willingly, to store for an indeterminate amount of time.) I decided that I should actually hold these items hostage until Rob finishes editing together the Bargaining radio drama for me. If I don't hear from him in a month, and his stuff is still in my closet, and I don't have a radio play, I'll send him a note made from cut-up magazines that says:
Rob- If you ever want to see your monitor and all your precious books again, bring a finished copy of Bargaining to the Nature Preserve at the stroke of midnight tomorrow. Come alone. No Police!
See? I'm not doing him a favor and storing his stuff, so much as I am blackmailing him into editing my radio play. *evil laughter*
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