Dennis The Menace Got Nothing on This

[dangerouswclubs]

[LET THE FUN BEGIN!

He starts of with sticking little notes with smiley faces and pumpkins everywhere in Porter's office and then...

Hacks all the Circus of Values so they say Feed Me a Stray Cat

After that, he makes a stop at his dad's office to do thisAfter standing around in Fontaine's office for awhile, he could trash the place, but he

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[sheliveson]

/holds up one of the little smiley notes, grinning wryly.

I'm assuming that this is yours.

[dangerouswclubs]

[tries his best not to smirk but fails]

You could say that.

[sheliveson]

Well, in that case, I thank you for the decoration. I have wanted to decorate for ages, but Wahl kept tearing my posters down. Hopefully, he'll leave these be.

/looks down at the note, raising his eyebrows.

You are a certainly a very good artist.

/his tone of voice is obviously teasing.

[dangerouswclubs]

You're welcome.

[bites his lip to keep from smiling again]

I know. Leonardo must be turning over in his grave with utter jealousy.

[sheliveson]

/sticks the note on his breast pocket, then gestures at the cola.

If I may be so rude to ask, do you have any more of those? I could use a drink.

If you don't, that's fine, friend.

[dangerouswclubs]

Uh...possibly...

[He sits his own drink on the floor and starts looking through his bag for another bottle. Thankfully there is one.]

Oh wait. It's not cold.

[activates winter blast and gives it a little burst before holding the cola out.]

There.

[sheliveson]

/grins, obviously impressed.

Thank you. That plasmid must come in handy often.

[dangerouswclubs]

It can. Most of them do really.

[tugs his shirtsleeve a little lower even though his needle marks aren't visible.]

It can come with a high price though.

[sheliveson]

Hopefully -- but I'm not making any guarantees -- things should settle down soon, now that most of the citizens seem to have found a new calling, rather than flying at each others' throats over political philosophies.

/turns the bottle in his hand, watching Jack with a solemn frown.

Perhaps then, you will be able to slow down on the splicing, when the need to defend yourself isn't as prominent. I would hate to see you end up like those... people... that are roaming the streets at night.

[dangerouswclubs]

Yeah...

[rubs his arm gingerly through the sleeve]

I don't use more...than I have to. Too afraid of ending up like that. Halfway out of my mind and killing those...

[His eyes flick up to Porter's before he gives a little shake of his head and gazes at the ground.]

I don't want to be that. This place is bad enough with a clear mind.