That’s my number for getting some blood work done (not to be confused with wetwork, which I do on my off hours. My assassin name is ‘The Koala’ because I’m so cute and furry). They just called 54, so I shouldn’t have to wait too long.
These numbers make me think I am in some sort of twisted bakery where I have to give them blood to get a cookie. I hope they give me a cookie, but I bet they won’t.
Bastards.