[[If you're in the CMA at the moment, you're going to notice that a whirlwind of purple smog has just appeared on the outskirts. Within seconds, however, it dissapates, revealing a little old lady, leaning on a cane.]]
Hmm. This isn't the Powerplant.
[[She'll look around for a moment, before cackling softly to herself, that ominous purple smog
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Watch your tongue, young man! Bad manners can be the death of you, hee hee hee!
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I have no idea what you're talking about, boy, but I'm more than willing to demonstrate my sense of humour to you, if that's what you want.
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[[Hope you don't mind, but half her face is going to disappear into smog now, Charon.]]
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Shall I show you just what kind of 'mischief' I get up to, my dear?
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[[And there are numberous eyes rolling around in the smog...to be joined by leering grins.]]
Now tell me why you know my name, boy!
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[[Excuse her, she's just. going to laugh her ass off]]
Run along, child!
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