( One second, you’re panicking because the bad guy had stolen an important book that would help him bring chaos to the world. The next? You’re… in Disneyland? Riiiiight. )

When Fay woke up, he spent a very brief moment wondering why the only breathing he could hear was his own. But then he remembered his location, and with a sigh, patted Fish-san’s head and sat up. He had turned the cushions and towels he had gathered into a kind of nest in one of the café’s upstairs rooms - a kind of back room for workers to rest. ( Read more... )

Mickey coughs theatrically. "'What is your name?'"

"Pegasus J. Crawford," the tall silver-haired man pauses, and preens a little, as if, really, people ought to start admiring him now. He smiles at the mouse, "next question?"

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