thirteenth date; [video; the Butz is lookin' good]

[troublesmells]

[This is Larry. Only not really. Okay, it really is.

His hair, which is usually standing straight up, is flatter and neater than before, and looks pretty...shiny. Not only that, he's wearing an open black jacket over a neat white shirt and a red-striped tie, not to mention sleek black trousers and shiny shoes. He grins as he adjusts the tie. But

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voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

[What is the meaning of this, Larry Butz...]

Going somewhere?

voice;

[troublesmells]

[Actually, NOTHING.]

To work, but that's not till later!

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

Oh, you have a job?

voice;

[troublesmells]

Yup, I've been working at Lion's Gate for a while now!

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

You? Really?

voice;

[troublesmells]

Yeah, me! You didn't know, Franzy? I'm on food prep duty!

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

Not that I ever had any intention of visiting, but I'll keep that in mind as a reason not to recommend the place to others.

voice;

[troublesmells]

H-hey! I'm the best food prep person around! Just ask my boss!

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

If that truly were the case, I'm never eating out ever again.

voice;

[troublesmells]

C'mon, Franzy! You gotta try my specials! Why don't you come over tonight?

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

To the Lion's Gate? Absolutely not.

voice;

[troublesmells]

C'mon! I'll even draw you a portrait while you eat!

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

Anywhere but there.

voice;

[troublesmells]

Aw...then I'll draw you a portrait in the park! Or at your house!

voice;

[dancing_pierrot]

What else will you do there -- eat my food?

voice;

[troublesmells]

If I get hungry while drawing, I'd have no choice but to eat something...