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06/09/10(Wed)01:17 No.10376675>>10376614 "It issss. . . hang on one moment. . . .aaaach" He hocks up a huge loogie, then coughs for a bit, and once he's done, he seems to feel much better. "Sorry about that," he says, the sillibant hissings gone. "Frog in my throat. Anyway, it's okay. Kind of quiet, rather peaceful, in fact. Join me for dinner?"
He gestures to a wall, and three black cloaked figures wearing full face masks and Mickey Mouse ears emerge from the shadows. A long table is brought to you, and plates are placed before you. Another man in a white lab coat emerges from the back room and brings out a large syringe filled with a glowing blue liquid.
"I hope you'll excuse me if I don't dine with you," Disney says. "Nowadays, the dreams and wishes of children are my only sustenance. Now, tell me. . . how is the old mansion? And how is it that the demon that gave my old friend his wealth and power now walks free in my. . . land?" |