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WARNING: This story contains bondage. If this offends you in any way, turn back now. You have been warned.

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Show business was an incredibly tiring, but also rewarding business. Even more so in the case of stage magicians, due to the general public's perception of the common tricks of the trade, it made wowing the audience even more difficult. But as one black-haired beauty knew, all the effort into making a magic show truly unique and having it truly amaze onlookers was what made it all truly worthwhile.

After another successful performance, 21-year-old Alicia Belle slumped back into her comfy bed in the luxurious hotel room she was staying at for the next few days. Having just gotten back from her performance, Alicia was still dressed in outfit of Lady Obsidian, her stage persona. The outfit consisted of a white sleeveless blouse with red broach attached to the collar. Underneath the blouse was a dark brown leotard, which had it's bottom peeking out of the ends of the blouse, complimented by dark grey leggings covering the young lady's long legs. Navy blue ankle-strapped high heels, a matching waist-length black blazer, and white gloves completed the ensemble. The only thing missing was her mask, Alicia having discarded it upon arriving home.

Alicia stretched out her arms and legs and yawned happily. "Ahhh... another successful night~" He smiled to herself. She had just returned from a show, trying out a new act that was a spin on the ye olde "vanishing assistant" trick, where she would disappear, then reappear on the other side of the room behind the audience. It was tough to work out, but everything went well in the end. Alicia ended up going home very late that night, tired from the demanding requirements of her disappearing act. The beautiful magician yawned and felt her vision waver. "I-I'll just *yawn* put on my spares... for... tomorrow..." Soon she felt herself fall into a deep slumber, lightly snoring periodically.

Unfortunately for Alicia, she wouldn't be snoozing peacefully for long.

***
A few hours after Alicia went to sleep, the door to her room opened, revealing a woman not much older than her. She wore a simple black tanktop and jeans, sneakers, and black gloves. Her light brown hair was pulled up into a high ponytail, not unlike Alicia's own. She carried with her a duffle bag and a large rolling suitcase. To the average bystander, she looked like a regular woman. But tonight, she was doing something a little different...

Putting her lock-picking tools away, the Intruder quietly shut the door and looked around to locate her target: Lady Obsidian. It didn't take her long to find, or rather hear, the sleeping magician on the queen-sized bed. The Intruder carefully set down her bag and unzipped it, trying her best to not make any kind of noise. After pulling out a few coils of rope, some rags, a red ballgag, a thick white scarf, and two fresh rolls of silver duct tape, she took out a zip-locked baggie and made her way over to Alicia, and carefully removed the dampened cloth from within.

"Okay... careful, careful..." The Intruder muttered to herself as she usually did when capturing someone, holding the cloth over Alicia's face and carefully placing a hand over one of the raven-haired woman's outstretched arm. The Intruder took a deep breath. "Alright. Three... two... one...!" Quickly grabbing Alicia's arm, the kidnapper pounced on top of her, placing Alicia's legs between her own to prevent her from kicking out, and pinning Alicia's outstretched arm to the bed as she pressed the cloth over her mouth and nose.

Alicia's eyes shot open as soon as the Intruder landed on her. "Huh?" She muttered as she quickly shook away her sleepiness, then met hazel eyes with her brown ones. instantly, her mood changed, and began to thrash against this Intruder. "Hey! Get off of me! He-MMMMMMRFF!" The sweet-smelling cloth cut her off as the Intruder struggled to keep Alicia in check.

"Hold still, you!" The Intruder growled through grit teeth, and pressed the cloth down harder.

Alicia shook her head. "Nmmm! Gmt mmf mf mm! (No! Get off of me!)" She cried, feeling her consciousness waver. She arched her back in an attempt to shake off the Intruder, but the Intruder held strong.

The Intruder pressed down harder. "I'm being paid a lot of money to do this. Hold still so we can both get this over with!"

This only caused Alicia to squirm harder. "A kidnapper?!" She thought in disgust. Unfortunately, the more passionate squirming only led to her using more and more energy, and her struggles quickly became weaker.

"Breathe in, breathe in..." The Intruder 'encouraged' Alicia.

"Nm-nmmm..." Alicia finally gave into the sweet smell of chloroform, and passed out.

As soon as the Intruder made sure Alicia was unconscious and not faking it, she immediately went to work and flipped Alicia onto her stomach. There, she criss-crossed Alicia's wrists behind her back, but instead of at her waist the Intruder place them in between Alicia's shoulder blades. The Intruder then followed up by looping rope above and below the raven-haired lady's chest to prevent Alicia from picking any knots. According to her employer, Lady Obsidian was an accomplished escapologist. After tying more rope around Alicia's slender legs, creating thick bands of brown rope around her ankles, above and below her knees, her thing, and the soles of her feet with the high-heels on, the Intruder then used her teeth to tear off a strand of duct tape. A soft ripping sound filled the air as Alicia's rope bindings were reinforced with tons of duct tape, the silvery bins practically mummifying her torso and legs. Finally, the Intruder sat Alicia up against the headboard of the bed, no easy feat despite Alicia's health body, and brought up Alicia's legs to her chest. With many more ropes, Alicia was soon tightly ball-tied.

The Intruder wasn't finished however, and grabbed one of the smaller rags. After balling it up in her hand, she shoved it into Alicia's mouth, the snoozing girl offering zero resistance. The red rubber ballgag soon followed as the Intruder carefully buckled it behind Alicia's head to prevent the magician from choking. With one-and-a-half rolls of tape used up, most of the remaining tape was wrapped around Alicia's head above the ballgag and over her midnight black hair, trapping it underneath. The Intruder finished Alicia's thick gag by adding the thick scarf over the tape, pulling it over Alicia's mouth and nose.

Stepping back to observe her work, the Intruder wiped her brow. "Whew! Magician or not, she's not getting out of that anytime soon!" She thought as she proceed to wheel over the large suitcase over and picked it up, placing it in front of Alicia. She then noticed that a certain something was missing from the description her employer gave her. "Oh right! The mask!" She remembered seeing it on the table from the doorway, so it didn't take long for Alicia to be masked once again, thereby becoming Lady Obsidian once again that night, even if she was unwilling to.

The Intruder delicately picked up Alicia and set her inside the empty suitcase, shifting her around in order to ensure she fit into as many nooks and crannies as possible so that the suitcase would close all the way. After that, the suitcase easily zipped up to hide the heavily bound and gagged stage magician to any potential onlookers. After packing up all her supplies, The Intruder was able to wheel Alicia out of the hotel and to her car waiting in the parking lot. Popping open the trunk, she set the suitcase inside and sped off to her apartment.

***
"Mmm... mmph?" Alicia groaned as her eyes fluttered open. for some reason, her face stung. "Ugh, why do I feel so stiff?" She wondered. Her eyes opened and she looked around. She crinkled her nose, realizing there was an itch on her nose. She reached up to scratch it only to realize something. "I... I can't move my arms!" Then she remembered the Intruder in her hotel room. "Oh god, I've been kidnapped!" She realized, and tried to stand up, only to realize she was ball-tied. "HMMMMMMMLLP!" She cried.

Alicia stopped when she heard footsteps. "Oh, you're awake." A disinterested voice said to her. Alicia looked to find the same intruder as before standing before her, sans the gloves.

"Lmt mm gmm! (Let me go!)" She demanded and struggled in the ball tie.

The Kidnapper shook her head. "Yeah, no. Try not to waste all your energy, my employer's coming to take you away." She waved her hand dismissively. "And besides, that's one of my best ties. You're not getting out without some form of outside help!" She pat Alicia on the head and pulled out her phone, showing Alicia the pictures she took to taunt her. "No wonder you're so popular, considering the amount of cash my employer is willing to give for you." She commented as she stood up and walk away. "Be nice and quiet, and I might give you something to eat!"

"There's no way I'm being pawned off to some creep! I need to escape, and fast!" She shifted around, stopped when she felt something in her blazer, and smirked. She didn't think to pat me down! This'll make things a lot easier. Now, since this sin't the first time I've been tied like this..." Alicia began to rock from side to side on her bottom. Her head was constantly fixed on the right inner pocket of her blazer, but the dark-haired frequently looked up in order to check if her captor came back. She could see a black rounded tip, like the kind one would see on a wooden broom.

Footsteps could be heard. Alicia froze, and looked up at the door, but her captor merely rapped on the wood. "Still alive in there?" She joked.

"Hrmmph." Alicia grunted.

"Like I said, you're not getting out of there yourself! These walls are thin, I heard your struggles!" She mocked before walking away, content with herself.

Soon after she had forced the tip out of the inner pocket, Alicia laid on her side and jerked her knees upwards, forcing the tip up even further to reveal a black cane.

"Rmmmph! Mmph! Cmmmm mmm..." The cane soon popped out of Alicia's blazer. She turned around and laid down on her back, grabbing it in her awkward hand position before sitting back up and hiding it behind her back just incase the Kidnapper came back. After being content that she wouldn't interrupt, Alicia took the cane's handle in her right hand and the shaft in her left and gradually pulled down the shaft. A soft noise began to sound out, revealing a sharp blade from underneath. A cane sword! Alicia pointed the blade downwards in her left hand and carefully began to saw the rope binding her together. Once she got her arms freed, everything else should come together.

Gradually, the ropes became weaker. "Almooost there... there!" With a small jerk of her wrists, Alicia's arms were freed. Instantly, she pulled her arms forward and threw off the chest ropes, then began to process of freeing her legs. With her arms freed, Alicia as able to cut the ropes holding her legs together in no time at all.

As soon as Alicia was freed, she stood up and waited by the door, listening to see if her captor was up and about. She didn't here any noise, so Alicia quietly opened the door and tip toed out. "Okay, time to find that exit!" Alicia thought and went left to find a door or ground-level window. However, she soon discovered her kidnapper... lying on a couch taking a snooze. "Wow, this girl has broken just about every captor rule in the book!" She then realized something, and smirked, a devious plan forming in her mind.

Alicia left her captor be, but soon returned with a handful of rope she gathered from around the apartment. Carefully, she flipped over the kidnapper and began to tie her wrists tightly behind her back. As Alicia began to cinch the knot, her kidnapper woke up.

"HEY!" She shouted, but Alicia clamped a hand over her mouth before she could say anymore.

"Maybe next time, you should check my pockets before tying me up!" Alicia informed her before showing the Kidnapper her cane sword. "Now, time for a real inescapable tie!" She declared before tying her kidnapper's legs in order to set up for a hogtie.

"Why didn't you just leave me be! I just want to settle a debt with someone! I don't have anything against you!" The Kidnapper pointed out.

Alicia cinched some rope around her ankles before looking at her with an apologetic look on her face. "Well, I'm sorry for having to do this. Really, I am!" She looked at her kidnapper thoughtfully. "What's your name?"

"Why do you care?" The bound woman snapped.

"Well, as strange as this sounds, I do want to try and make something up to you, as you seem to not be in the best financial situation..." Alicia looked around the apartment. It was run-down, and judging from the notices and bills on the coffee table, she was in a bit of a jam. "I make quite a bit from my performances. I can send you a cut."

"...How much're we talking?" Lydia was now intrigued. Maybe she could settle her debt!

"I made about $3,000 tonight, so does a 25% cut sound good? At lest until you can get back on your feet?" Alicia proposed with a smile.

"Deal!" The kidnapper grinned. "Name's Lydia."

"Just give me an address, Lydia, and I'll see what I can do!" Alicia smiled. Even though this woman had kidnapped her for some creep, she seemed to just be doing it to pay the bills. Lydia recited the address, and Alicia wrote it on a scrapped envelope from the coffee table. "Sorry, Lydia, but I'll have to bind and gag you up so that your client will hopefully understand."

"Yeah yeah, just don't make 'em so tight!" Lydia exclaimed.

"Alright." Alicia nodded, and pulled up Lydia's legs and tied her ankles to her wrists. "This is as comfy as I can make them. Is this okay?" She asked Lydia, who nodded in return. Alicia then balled up a clean white rag and light pushed it into Lydia's mouth before cleave gagging her. "Again, sorry about this."

"Mt's fmmm. (It's fine.)" Lydia moaned as Alicia made her way to the door. She began to lightly struggle part just to get comfy, knowing that her employer wasn't going to be here soon.

***
Alicia stepped back out into the streets, removing her mask in the process. "Geez, I didn't think it'd be morning already..." She shook her head. "Oh well. I have a show to prepare for!" She walked down the streets of the city with a newfound spring in her step, happy that everything had turned out alright in the end.

THE END

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WARNING: This story contains bondage. If this offends you in any way, turn back now. You have been warned.

***
Show business was an incredibly tiring, but also rewarding business. Even more so in the case of stage magicians, due to the general public's perception of the common tricks of the trade, it made wowing the audience even more difficult. But as one black-haired beauty knew, all the effort into making a magic show truly unique and having it truly amaze onlookers was what made it all truly worthwhile.

After another successful performance, 21-year-old Alicia Belle slumped back into her comfy bed in the luxurious hotel room she was staying at for the next few days. Having just gotten back from her performance, Alicia was still dressed in outfit of Lady Obsidian, her stage persona. The outfit consisted of a white sleeveless blouse with red broach attached to the collar. Underneath the blouse was a dark brown leotard, which had it's bottom peeking out of the ends of the blouse, complimented by dark grey leggings covering the young lady's long legs. Navy blue ankle-strapped high heels, a matching waist-length black blazer, and white gloves completed the ensemble. The only thing missing was her mask, Alicia having discarded it upon arriving home.

Alicia stretched out her arms and legs and yawned happily. "Ahhh... another successful night~" He smiled to herself. She had just returned from a show, trying out a new act that was a spin on the ye olde "vanishing assistant" trick, where she would disappear, then reappear on the other side of the room behind the audience. It was tough to work out, but everything went well in the end. Alicia ended up going home very late that night, tired from the demanding requirements of her disappearing act. The beautiful magician yawned and felt her vision waver. "I-I'll just *yawn* put on my spares... for... tomorrow..." Soon she felt herself fall into a deep slumber, lightly snoring periodically.

Unfortunately for Alicia, she wouldn't be snoozing peacefully for long.

***
A few hours after Alicia went to sleep, the door to her room opened, revealing a woman not much older than her. She wore a simple black tanktop and jeans, sneakers, and black gloves. Her light brown hair was pulled up into a high ponytail, not unlike Alicia's own. She carried with her a duffle bag and a large rolling suitcase. To the average bystander, she looked like a regular woman. But tonight, she was doing something a little different...

Putting her lock-picking tools away, the Intruder quietly shut the door and looked around to locate her target: Lady Obsidian. It didn't take her long to find, or rather hear, the sleeping magician on the queen-sized bed. The Intruder carefully set down her bag and unzipped it, trying her best to not make any kind of noise. After pulling out a few coils of rope, some rags, a red ballgag, a thick white scarf, and two fresh rolls of silver duct tape, she took out a zip-locked baggie and made her way over to Alicia, and carefully removed the dampened cloth from within.

"Okay... careful, careful..." The Intruder muttered to herself as she usually did when capturing someone, holding the cloth over Alicia's face and carefully placing a hand over one of the raven-haired woman's outstretched arm. The Intruder took a deep breath. "Alright. Three... two... one...!" Quickly grabbing Alicia's arm, the kidnapper pounced on top of her, placing Alicia's legs between her own to prevent her from kicking out, and pinning Alicia's outstretched arm to the bed as she pressed the cloth over her mouth and nose.

Alicia's eyes shot open as soon as the Intruder landed on her. "Huh?" She muttered as she quickly shook away her sleepiness, then met hazel eyes with her brown ones. instantly, her mood changed, and began to thrash against this Intruder. "Hey! Get off of me! He-MMMMMMRFF!" The sweet-smelling cloth cut her off as the Intruder struggled to keep Alicia in check.

"Hold still, you!" The Intruder growled through grit teeth, and pressed the cloth down harder.

Alicia shook her head. "Nmmm! Gmt mmf mf mm! (No! Get off of me!)" She cried, feeling her consciousness waver. She arched her back in an attempt to shake off the Intruder, but the Intruder held strong.

The Intruder pressed down harder. "I'm being paid a lot of money to do this. Hold still so we can both get this over with!"

This only caused Alicia to squirm harder. "A kidnapper?!" She thought in disgust. Unfortunately, the more passionate squirming only led to her using more and more energy, and her struggles quickly became weaker.

"Breathe in, breathe in..." The Intruder 'encouraged' Alicia.

"Nm-nmmm..." Alicia finally gave into the sweet smell of chloroform, and passed out.

As soon as the Intruder made sure Alicia was unconscious and not faking it, she immediately went to work and flipped Alicia onto her stomach. There, she criss-crossed Alicia's wrists behind her back, but instead of at her waist the Intruder place them in between Alicia's shoulder blades. The Intruder then followed up by looping rope above and below the raven-haired lady's chest to prevent Alicia from picking any knots. According to her employer, Lady Obsidian was an accomplished escapologist. After tying more rope around Alicia's slender legs, creating thick bands of brown rope around her ankles, above and below her knees, her thing, and the soles of her feet with the high-heels on, the Intruder then used her teeth to tear off a strand of duct tape. A soft ripping sound filled the air as Alicia's rope bindings were reinforced with tons of duct tape, the silvery bins practically mummifying her torso and legs. Finally, the Intruder sat Alicia up against the headboard of the bed, no easy feat despite Alicia's health body, and brought up Alicia's legs to her chest. With many more ropes, Alicia was soon tightly ball-tied.

The Intruder wasn't finished however, and grabbed one of the smaller rags. After balling it up in her hand, she shoved it into Alicia's mouth, the snoozing girl offering zero resistance. The red rubber ballgag soon followed as the Intruder carefully buckled it behind Alicia's head to prevent the magician from choking. With one-and-a-half rolls of tape used up, most of the remaining tape was wrapped around Alicia's head above the ballgag and over her midnight black hair, trapping it underneath. The Intruder finished Alicia's thick gag by adding the thick scarf over the tape, pulling it over Alicia's mouth and nose.

Stepping back to observe her work, the Intruder wiped her brow. "Whew! Magician or not, she's not getting out of that anytime soon!" She thought as she proceed to wheel over the large suitcase over and picked it up, placing it in front of Alicia. She then noticed that a certain something was missing from the description her employer gave her. "Oh right! The mask!" She remembered seeing it on the table from the doorway, so it didn't take long for Alicia to be masked once again, thereby becoming Lady Obsidian once again that night, even if she was unwilling to.

The Intruder delicately picked up Alicia and set her inside the empty suitcase, shifting her around in order to ensure she fit into as many nooks and crannies as possible so that the suitcase would close all the way. After that, the suitcase easily zipped up to hide the heavily bound and gagged stage magician to any potential onlookers. After packing up all her supplies, The Intruder was able to wheel Alicia out of the hotel and to her car waiting in the parking lot. Popping open the trunk, she set the suitcase inside and sped off to her apartment.

***
"Mmm... mmph?" Alicia groaned as her eyes fluttered open. for some reason, her face stung. "Ugh, why do I feel so stiff?" She wondered. Her eyes opened and she looked around. She crinkled her nose, realizing there was an itch on her nose. She reached up to scratch it only to realize something. "I... I can't move my arms!" Then she remembered the Intruder in her hotel room. "Oh god, I've been kidnapped!" She realized, and tried to stand up, only to realize she was ball-tied. "HMMMMMMMLLP!" She cried.

Alicia stopped when she heard footsteps. "Oh, you're awake." A disinterested voice said to her. Alicia looked to find the same intruder as before standing before her, sans the gloves.

"Lmt mm gmm! (Let me go!)" She demanded and struggled in the ball tie.

The Kidnapper shook her head. "Yeah, no. Try not to waste all your energy, my employer's coming to take you away." She waved her hand dismissively. "And besides, that's one of my best ties. You're not getting out without some form of outside help!" She pat Alicia on the head and pulled out her phone, showing Alicia the pictures she took to taunt her. "No wonder you're so popular, considering the amount of cash my employer is willing to give for you." She commented as she stood up and walk away. "Be nice and quiet, and I might give you something to eat!"

"There's no way I'm being pawned off to some creep! I need to escape, and fast!" She shifted around, stopped when she felt something in her blazer, and smirked. She didn't think to pat me down! This'll make things a lot easier. Now, since this sin't the first time I've been tied like this..." Alicia began to rock from side to side on her bottom. Her head was constantly fixed on the right inner pocket of her blazer, but the dark-haired frequently looked up in order to check if her captor came back. She could see a black rounded tip, like the kind one would see on a wooden broom.

Footsteps could be heard. Alicia froze, and looked up at the door, but her captor merely rapped on the wood. "Still alive in there?" She joked.

"Hrmmph." Alicia grunted.

"Like I said, you're not getting out of there yourself! These walls are thin, I heard your struggles!" She mocked before walking away, content with herself.

Soon after she had forced the tip out of the inner pocket, Alicia laid on her side and jerked her knees upwards, forcing the tip up even further to reveal a black cane.

"Rmmmph! Mmph! Cmmmm mmm..." The cane soon popped out of Alicia's blazer. She turned around and laid down on her back, grabbing it in her awkward hand position before sitting back up and hiding it behind her back just incase the Kidnapper came back. After being content that she wouldn't interrupt, Alicia took the cane's handle in her right hand and the shaft in her left and gradually pulled down the shaft. A soft noise began to sound out, revealing a sharp blade from underneath. A cane sword! Alicia pointed the blade downwards in her left hand and carefully began to saw the rope binding her together. Once she got her arms freed, everything else should come together.

Gradually, the ropes became weaker. "Almooost there... there!" With a small jerk of her wrists, Alicia's arms were freed. Instantly, she pulled her arms forward and threw off the chest ropes, then began to process of freeing her legs. With her arms freed, Alicia as able to cut the ropes holding her legs together in no time at all.

As soon as Alicia was freed, she stood up and waited by the door, listening to see if her captor was up and about. She didn't here any noise, so Alicia quietly opened the door and tip toed out. "Okay, time to find that exit!" Alicia thought and went left to find a door or ground-level window. However, she soon discovered her kidnapper... lying on a couch taking a snooze. "Wow, this girl has broken just about every captor rule in the book!" She then realized something, and smirked, a devious plan forming in her mind.

Alicia left her captor be, but soon returned with a handful of rope she gathered from around the apartment. Carefully, she flipped over the kidnapper and began to tie her wrists tightly behind her back. As Alicia began to cinch the knot, her kidnapper woke up.

"HEY!" She shouted, but Alicia clamped a hand over her mouth before she could say anymore.

"Maybe next time, you should check my pockets before tying me up!" Alicia informed her before showing the Kidnapper her cane sword. "Now, time for a real inescapable tie!" She declared before tying her kidnapper's legs in order to set up for a hogtie.

"Why didn't you just leave me be! I just want to settle a debt with someone! I don't have anything against you!" The Kidnapper pointed out.

Alicia cinched some rope around her ankles before looking at her with an apologetic look on her face. "Well, I'm sorry for having to do this. Really, I am!" She looked at her kidnapper thoughtfully. "What's your name?"

"Why do you care?" The bound woman snapped.

"Well, as strange as this sounds, I do want to try and make something up to you, as you seem to not be in the best financial situation..." Alicia looked around the apartment. It was run-down, and judging from the notices and bills on the coffee table, she was in a bit of a jam. "I make quite a bit from my performances. I can send you a cut."

"...How much're we talking?" Lydia was now intrigued. Maybe she could settle her debt!

"I made about $3,000 tonight, so does a 25% cut sound good? At lest until you can get back on your feet?" Alicia proposed with a smile.

"Deal!" The kidnapper grinned. "Name's Lydia."

"Just give me an address, Lydia, and I'll see what I can do!" Alicia smiled. Even though this woman had kidnapped her for some creep, she seemed to just be doing it to pay the bills. Lydia recited the address, and Alicia wrote it on a scrapped envelope from the coffee table. "Sorry, Lydia, but I'll have to bind and gag you up so that your client will hopefully understand."

"Yeah yeah, just don't make 'em so tight!" Lydia exclaimed.

"Alright." Alicia nodded, and pulled up Lydia's legs and tied her ankles to her wrists. "This is as comfy as I can make them. Is this okay?" She asked Lydia, who nodded in return. Alicia then balled up a clean white rag and light pushed it into Lydia's mouth before cleave gagging her. "Again, sorry about this."

"Mt's fmmm. (It's fine.)" Lydia moaned as Alicia made her way to the door. She began to lightly struggle part just to get comfy, knowing that her employer wasn't going to be here soon.

***
Alicia stepped back out into the streets, removing her mask in the process. "Geez, I didn't think it'd be morning already..." She shook her head. "Oh well. I have a show to prepare for!" She walked down the streets of the city with a newfound spring in her step, happy that everything had turned out alright in the end.

THE END