10 [VOICE--A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT.]

[bestsweater]

[Brock has jacked the PA system. Well...more like persuaded Nancy to show him where it is and how to work it. He knows this is probably not allowed, but desperate times call for desperate measures, and there is a public in dire need of education. How is he supposed to get information to students and faculty who probably can't work their own

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[volttackler]

[Hey Brock.

There is now a mouse in one of the poffin baskets.

Good luck with that.]

[bestsweater]

[THE POFFINS ARE MOVING. He digs through them a little bit until he finds the mouse. Ordinarily he would freak out and have to make all new poffins, but he doesn't want to jump to any conclusions.]

Um. Hello.

[volttackler]

[Squeak squeak, "Hi there, chuuuuu! It's you, Brock! It's me, Amp! Chu!"

Not that Brock would understand that, though, and thus all she does is crawl around in circles.]

[bestsweater]

[He is going to geeeently lift her out of the basket because as much as he likes that people are enjoying his baked goods, he can't really have mice crawling around in his baked goods.]

You like them?

[volttackler]

[Amp attempted to nod, but that probably didn't... look like one. At all. It looked more like a whisker wiggle than anything.

Thus instead, she just looked back in the direction of the poffins.]

[bestsweater]

[Brock will compromise and go fetch her one so she doesn't have to rummage through the basket.]

[volttackler]

[omg yay

Amp just nibbles delicately on the poffin gratefully. Oh boy is it ever delicious.]

[bestsweater]

[Just doing my civic duty, ma'm.]