[2 - Written]

[gotatower]

[The following is written in big, fairly neat letters, surrounded by a swirly border - kind of like an ad, don't you think?]

WANTED

JUGGLER FOR STREET PERFORMANCE

Experience required. Bring your own balls.

Also looking for fiddle player

Inquire within here

Comments

[thesun_itburns]

...Knowing Spike, you're just asking for trouble.

[spikelogy]

Afraid that I'll point out that you lost yours?

[thesun_itburns]

[spikelogy]

[gotatower]

I do believe you're missing out on something here. What I'm asking for is a juggler. Trouble has a way of showing up unannounced.

[thesun_itburns]

Yeah, I can read.

And no, trouble generally announces himself. And can't help but comment on anything involving the word 'balls'. Just a forewarning.

[gotatower]

Sure fooled me.

He can comment all he wants, as long as he knows how to juggle 'em.

[thesun_itburns]

This guy is beyond help.

...I'm sure you two will get along great.

[spikelogy]

Oh I sure do.

How's yours hanging?

[gotatower]

...

What.

[spikelogy]

It's a simple question. How are your balls hanging?

[gotatower]

They're...not? I believe you're thinking of poi, mate. Completely different thing.

[spikelogy]

Yours don't hang?

[gotatower]

They're not on fire either.

[spikelogy]

Ouch. It'll be mighty painful if they are.

[gotatower]

Only if you get hit.