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[vacuumsghosts]

Citizens of Discedo, job well done! We stopped that ghost and trapped it once in for all. That should send a message to the ghosts. I hope everyone is feeling better after that ordeal

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[inyourgarden]

[What is this. Really what is this? He doesn't even know. But just assume this entire comment is full of him laughing.]

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[inyourgarden]

She ain't gonna lend you anything. That's not how it works. Far as the boxers, check the inventory.

[vacuumsghosts]

We're both scientists sharing the same subject. It doesn't hurt to ask. I can't work with only what I brought.

Oh, thank you! Inventory... is where exactly?

[inyourgarden]

Sharing ain't the scientists' favorite hobby. They like to keep it to a test subject, experiment overseer kind of relationship. The other day was the exception to the rule.

Inventory's in the high school. 201, 202 and 203. Dunno if they'll have something up to your exact specifications, but they're your best bet.

[invisibill]

[She didn't. She couldn't have. This had to be one of those horrible dreams.

Yeah, right. Like he could ever be that lucky.]

...Mom! Did you have to say that in public?

[vacuumsghosts]

Hi sweety!

Oh, it's just a pair of underwear. Unless you prefer the Dumpty Humpty's we can check it out soon.

[invisibill]

That... isn't really the point, Mom. Couldn't you have just asked me before you broadcasted it all over the city? I mean, I do know where the inventory is.

[vacuumsghosts]

[WELL there's an idea.]

Ah, whoops. I wasn't sure if there was a specific store or location.

[techoutmystaff]

[Oh, maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan. Danny. I'm so sorry.

Donatello's very, very glad that Splinter's not prone to these things.]

... The inventory club might have some, Mrs. Fenton. ... ... ... but that's not... really something you should ask so openly....

[This is one of those times where a turtle is glad he doesn't wear underwear.]

[vacuumsghosts]

Inventory, thank you young turtle. Oh silly, even in this dump it's important to stabilize even your own personal hygiene.

...Do mutated turtles wear underwear?

[techoutmystaff]

Yes, but he's a--

[Oh holy shell is he not prepared for that question. Ever. And he lets out a very nervous, very embarrassed laugh.]

D-Do I really have to answer that question, Mrs. Fenton?

[twin_sai_kame]

[Somewhere in the apartment Raph is so laughing at his brother.

[pissedkitty]

Your son is here?

[vacuumsghosts]

Uh-huh. Funny how we ran into each other here. He said he's been here quite a while.

[pissedkitty]

...It usually works like that.

[vacuumsghosts]

I believe that, you should see his room. ...Are your parents here?

[musicboxsoldier]

...Ghost?

[vacuumsghosts]

Ghosts!

Do not worry, it was taken care of.

[musicboxsoldier]

...What problem did they cause?

[vacuumsghosts]

Hallucinations, depression and self injury disorder. The city seems very calmed after that ordeal.