Just the present population of the little room is more than it was really designed to hold; it's about the length and breadth of a small steel-walled elevator. One would imagine that a fair amount of jostling is going on.
Chips pauses once he's outside behind the stinking bins, though only for long enough that he knows whoever's coming out first can see him.
"This way," he hisses. "Stay quiet until I tell you it's safe."
In his opinion, both Chainsaw and Abruptly-Named-Roy are being too cocky and swaggering about the situation, but if they want to do this then he's not going to waste time trying to dissuade them.
"I'll get in the house and try to negotiate, and then you two can do... whatever the hell it is you're planning on doing."
Okay, there's an officer keeping watch outside the door, but right now he's doing it in quite the wrong direction. So, a-one, and a-two, and a-stroll.
When he wants to, Chips can do a masterful performance of someone walking innocently home to find the police breaking down his door. There's some horrified spluttering from him, some rough words from the cop, and then the sound of Chips being just about manhandled inside.
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"Okay," says Val. "Is this everybody?"
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"Yep, all present and accounted for. Where to next?"
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"Jesus, Floss," it says, in a thin, electronic near-monotone. "Did you invite half the population of this reality of yours?"
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Just the present population of the little room is more than it was really designed to hold; it's about the length and breadth of a small steel-walled elevator. One would imagine that a fair amount of jostling is going on.
"Could you open the door?"
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"This way," he hisses. "Stay quiet until I tell you it's safe."
In his opinion, both Chainsaw and Abruptly-Named-Roy are being too cocky and swaggering about the situation, but if they want to do this then he's not going to waste time trying to dissuade them.
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(Ha ha.)
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Chips, your concerns have been noted and willfully ignored.
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"I'll get in the house and try to negotiate, and then you two can do... whatever the hell it is you're planning on doing."
Okay, there's an officer keeping watch outside the door, but right now he's doing it in quite the wrong direction. So, a-one, and a-two, and a-stroll.
When he wants to, Chips can do a masterful performance of someone walking innocently home to find the police breaking down his door. There's some horrified spluttering from him, some rough words from the cop, and then the sound of Chips being just about manhandled inside.
The stage is set, then.
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