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KARR is now certain that April Fool's day is his most hated holiday.
"You had to do this, didn't you?" he asks the Bar, parked nearby with his scanner-a bright red scanner, at the moment-blazing. "You have to get some kind of entertainment, so you decide to play sick jokes on the rest of us. What a wonderful idea."
He snorts to himself, his scanner flaring for a moment. "Even being bright orange was preferable to looking-and sounding-like this."
Much to KARR's displeasure, he's found himself sporting both his brother's colors and his voice.
Stupid bar.
Stupid Kitt.
Stupid kazoo-up-nose voice.
"You had to do this, didn't you?" he asks the Bar, parked nearby with his scanner-a bright red scanner, at the moment-blazing. "You have to get some kind of entertainment, so you decide to play sick jokes on the rest of us. What a wonderful idea."
He snorts to himself, his scanner flaring for a moment. "Even being bright orange was preferable to looking-and sounding-like this."
Much to KARR's displeasure, he's found himself sporting both his brother's colors and his voice.
Stupid bar.
Stupid Kitt.
Stupid kazoo-up-nose voice.