ONE HUNDRED TWELVE

[tehpuck]

[Voice Post]

Terribly glad I got rid of that useless cat. It really would be... inconvenient, otherwise.

I wonder if anyone will be wearing clothes after they change back. We'll find out soon enough, won't we? I, personally, have much vested in this highly intellectual pursuit.

And, by that token, is Holly still trapped inside her helmet?

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[juxta_posing]

Clothing -- now that will be interesting, won't it?

I take it you're hoping not.

[tehpuck]

Interesting barely covers it-- pun intended.

I worry for the person hoping otherwise. Their priorities are horrifically skewered.

[juxta_posing]

I approve of your priorities and raise you one camera.

[cal_sitter]

I'd think very hard about where you point that camera come midnight.

[juxta_posing]

Oho? Do tell.

[cal_sitter]

Goodfellow understands well enough for both of you.

[juxta_posing]

Ah, I see, but you know, we're lacking that whole psychic connection thing. So inconvenient.

[cal_sitter]

The point is to leave the explanation to him.

By the time he's finished, everyone will have gotten into their clothes and had breakfast and quite possibly lunch.

[OOC: What strikes? I don't see any.]

[juxta_posing]

I see. So nice of you to provide the baited introduction.

((ooc: *saw nothing*))

[cal_sitter]

I'm sure you'll get along swimmingly if your egos don't suffocate you both.

[juxta_posing]

My, my. Someone *is* stuffy, isn't he?

[tehpuck]

One small enough to actually be able to use, or are you volunteering in this highly noble effort?

Either way, so nice to find one of like mind.

[juxta_posing]

Ah, have you been moused too? Such a pity.

I mi~ght be willing to share. Only fair payback for the idea, of course.

Like minds *are* hard to find these days.

[tehpuck]

It just gives me unique spying advantage, no reason to pity. Though there is the matter of being unable to record any, which is pity for the masses as much as anyone, myself included even in that plebeian mass.

Name your price. I'll see if I can meet it.

An ever-depressing thought. Where have all the good men gone?

[juxta_posing]

Price? Price, price, price . . . I'm not a businessman. For now, anyway. You provide the fun, and I'll provide the camera. -- And we'll leave it that way for now, hm?

We'll call it a celebration for the meeting of like minds.

Beyond that, my good sir, there are no good men. Thank whatever you believe in for that; the world would be boring otherwise.

[tehpuck]

And yet I am a businessman. This works out well enough for the both of us, of course.

The world would be boring without me. Beyond that, I have trouble giving a damn.