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Casey came out of their office, saying, "There's something I need. It's sort of loud and annoying?" He pretended to think. "About this tall, a little whiny. It does this thing where it talks at you non-stop, but when you actually need it, it's nowhere to be found." He snapped his fingers, like he was trying to remember something. "It's a...a partner! Sort of brown hair, gets distracted easily. He was wearing sneakers and muttering about MIME the last I -- oh! There he is over there!"
"Encore," Dan clapped. "Really. Broadway caliber. I see Tonys in your future. Also me not talking to you."
Punk's Fan Mail from a Flounder.
"Encore," Dan clapped. "Really. Broadway caliber. I see Tonys in your future. Also me not talking to you."
Punk's Fan Mail from a Flounder.