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[whythezeppelins]

[In this sitting room, there is an odd Tyki reclining on a couch, looking as if he's recently been asleep. He's inspecting a DR pamphlet idly, smoking, and looking terribly unimpressed. A laptop is discarded on a nearby table, and he has aviator goggles slung around his neck. The observant might notice the gun in his jacket pocket.]

Goddamn. It didn

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[dreamlessrecord]

What didn't work?

[dreamlessrecord]

[She blinks before smiling a bit.] Sorry, Tease.