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[eyelinerand]

[Somewhere, deep within the South wing, trouble is brewing... Almost inexplicably, all rooms that have even the slightest possibility of belonging to a Cyril have been filled with dirt, trash, bugs... Utterly trashed. And worse than that, all those dapper suits and/or dresses? Replaced with grungy, filthy hobo!wear

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[desiresbadtouch]

[This scream of OUTRAGE is terrifying as Cyril tears open the door and glares down the halls in search of victims the perpetrator.]

[eyelinerand]

[Have one (1) Jasdero hiding behind a corner, holding his hands over his mouth to muffle his laughter.] Hee!

[desiresbadtouch]

[Cyril senses tingling. But the man turns the other way down the hall, clearly outraged--you two are safe, right?]

[eyelinerand]

[So is he, if the way he's literally rolling on the floor laughing means anything.]

[eyelinerand]

Jasdevi is the greatest, hee! Dero told stupid Tyki so!