Re: Ye New Galactic Bar & Grill & Phong\'s Head Cantina - After Hours
Through the muffled sounds from up above of much thrashing and knashing of teeth, one can just make out the insane gibberish of dumbluck's irreconcilably twisted mentality. And if one listens carefully, and pays close attention, small bits of actual words, sometimes even phrases, can be made out. Among them:
"Dinosaur..."
"Got my cruiser back..."
"Pretty, talking bunnies..."
"Big Gun..."
"Got my cruiser back..."
"Bang, Bang!..."
If inquiries are made, the FBWs will just shake their heads saddly and mumble something along the lines of, "We had to lock him up in the attic. Poor guy, must be all the stress of running an empire by yourself..."
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