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[notfunnyifyouexplainit]

[Action]

[After that completely innocent announcement, the Clown's been pretty quiet. However the city has not!]

*BRIIIIIIIIIING BRIIIIIIIIIIIII! WHOOPWHOP INSERT KLAXONS*

[For example: One of the few banks left open in the city is wailing out with alarms as inside an ordinary looking middle-aged man is laugh manically, shooting staples at the wall - pinning a narcoleptic security guard's lapel to the wall - he's shouting]

You said that you can have these? Not I the Office Supplinator! Hand over those pens, papers, and everything you're not suppose to have and no one will have to face - REJECTION!

[The customers and tellers stayed low, completely baffled by this crazy man but are afraid to draw attention - who will save them now?]

Comments

[misery_hates_company]

Hmmph.

*She can't fault him for thinking things through, at least.*

I suppose I will trust you with this, but only because I have been asked to. Although this one will probably just be a speedbump.

*She points to the screen at Bunny's glowing form.*

Looks like somebody has already gotten started.

[notfunnyifyouexplainit]

Oh well - they all can't be winners. Who's the blondie? He looks like a real barrel of laughs.

[misery_hates_company]

*"It's BARNABY." WHAM.*

Apparently, that. My word, that looks like it stung quite a bit! Oh ho ho ho.