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[l33t_mouse]

Mouse is in the bar, sitting at a table in front of the Observation Window. Her feet are up on said table, her arms are crossed behind her head, and her chair is dangerously tilted back on two legs.

There's a still-mostly-full basket of fried paradoxes on the table next to her boots: if you ask nicely, she'll probably be willing to share.

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[tyler_marlocke]

The paradoxes do smell interesting, but Tyler's more or less looking curiously at Mouse's skin and hair colors before approaching.

"Are you from Enzo's world?"

[l33t_mouse]

"Huh?" Mouse turns her head to look at the small child standing nearby. "Oh, yep." Seems like the little fella's been making friends all over the place lately. "Name's Mouse. An' you?"

[tyler_marlocke]

"I'm Tyler Marlocke, Ms. Mouse." Good lord this little kid is polite. "I haven't seen him around lately. Kind of wonder where he's gone."

[l33t_mouse]

"Ah, I ain't miss to nobody. Just Mouse." She removes her feet from the table and moves her chair into a more stable position. "Enzo's been back in Mainframe lately, showin' Dani around. That's Dani with an 'I,' sugar, not her cuz. Uh, you know either of 'em?"