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[meansprout]

[In a remote, dilapidated hall of the West Wing where it borders on the South, is a slightly-scuffed up brownsprout with only one arm.  He's skulking about, heading down a rickety staircase whilst swatting idly at the loyal stalker golem hovering a few inches above his head.  Why is Allen here?  Good question.]

[Whatever the reason, it's certainly not something ill-advised and idiotic.  So don't worry about that.]

[But maybe somebody should come bother him anyway.]