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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 0:58:35 GMT -4
He chuckles "I do?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 0:59:29 GMT -4
She points to a large mirror over across the room.
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:02:05 GMT -4
Walks over to it...he takes a cloth nearby and wipes away the dust.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 1:08:59 GMT -4
A reflection of a pudgy clown with wide hips and big feet stood before him. His clothing warped comically over his new form.
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:11:40 GMT -4
He blinks "Huh? Is this a trick mirror?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 1:13:13 GMT -4
"Not that I know of. I broke the last one of those. Seven Years Good Luck. Or something." she laughed.
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:13:37 GMT -4
I blink, the clown blinking back. "But...that's not me.."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 1:14:23 GMT -4
"It certainly is. A better you. A sillier you!"
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:14:58 GMT -4
"no..that can't be right..how did this happen?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 1:18:04 GMT -4
"The Clown Room can bring out the inner clown. With some help from pure clown sugar." she giggled.
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:21:47 GMT -4
He turns back to her "I don't want this.."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 1:27:12 GMT -4
"why not, you seemed happier a moment ago." she said "Enjoy it. I love this life."
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:31:43 GMT -4
He shook his head "But this isn't me! Its not who I am!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 30, 2013 1:32:14 GMT -4
She tossed the balls towards him again. "Let's find out."
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Post by Ebak on Jan 30, 2013 1:39:10 GMT -4
He catches them without a hesitation and starts to expertly juggle. Occasionally switching up the pattern, bouncing a ball off his nose. "What the hell?"
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