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"Damn it, Lincoln. We installed the intercoms so you wouldn't have to bellow like at heathen and no it is not scotch tim..."
[There is a pause and the sound of someone turning around before his voice continues.]
"...scotch time. Or maybe it is and I've just fallen down a rabbit hole."
[Another pause, followed by the sound of a nervous gulp but his voice remains calm and polite.]
"Excuse me but could anyone please tell me what the hell is going on here?"
[ooc: Here Poly, has a confused Thom! He's in the square by the carousel for action or voice responses.]
[There is a pause and the sound of someone turning around before his voice continues.]
"...scotch time. Or maybe it is and I've just fallen down a rabbit hole."
[Another pause, followed by the sound of a nervous gulp but his voice remains calm and polite.]
"Excuse me but could anyone please tell me what the hell is going on here?"
[ooc: Here Poly, has a confused Thom! He's in the square by the carousel for action or voice responses.]