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[wee_hughie]

Hughie is carrying a large cardboard box filled with comic books. He foolishly tries to open the door to his apartment without first putting the box down, and so, not being the most graceful bloke in the world, when the door flies open under the weight of his shoulder, he loses his balance, trips over the threshold, and takes a nosedive

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[acts_of_gord]

"Need a hand?"

The tall guy (6'2") in the MIT t-shirt hops down off one of the stools and starts scooping up the nearest couple of comics. He's all too familiar with the document spillage phenomenon.

[wee_hughie]

As he dumps a stack of comics back into the box, he glances up at the man with a faint, sheepish smile. "Oh, ta very much. Just chuck 'em in here. They weren't organized yet or whatever."

[acts_of_gord]

Gordon nods and starts putting them away-

"-Bicycle Repair Man? What, like on Monty Python?"

[wee_hughie]

"Hm? Oh! Heh, aye, you'd think so, but no, he's a real superhero. Never seen 'im myself, but I've been assured that he exists. Every one o' these people flyin' and runnin' 'round in spandex? They're real, 'least in my world they are." He carelessly shoves another handful of comics into the box.