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Wears Tickle Repellant and and tickle-proof helmet.

*Hates being and goes into hiding* s----------------

LIL!! COME BACK!!

No need to run *sprays repellent on them*
(ok)
Wait... that was the Tickle Monster Attractent.
Oops...

*hides*. . what?

*hunts for lil*

*whispers* help me... I can't get out...

TICKLE!!!!

*squeals* s------------------------------


sorry time for


See you tomorrow!


Night everyone..

She fell asleep right there.
Must be Narcoleptic.
Is that one of her powers?

powers?



Lil has powers?


When did this happen?


Does GB know?


tut tut he won't be happy, nope he won't, people haveing secret powers indeed

Oh no, I'm quiet happy as narcolepsy keeps lil from talking for a few hours.

*Walks in after carefully reading and ignoring the ninety-something posts of backolg (still not as bad as the tearoom, that'd have to wait)*

Hi!

Hi Yael. Theres been no fires while you've been gone.

Oh good. Any specific damage didn't happen that I should know about?

Well lil didn't release a noxious chemical into the air-vent forcing us all outside into the new car park. While we were out there, Supermoo didn't light a match in the air-vent setting the entire building on fire.

Good to know.

*Sits down in a charred armchair and looks at the she's holding, which seems to be unusually black*

*Shrugs and takes a sip* All's well then?

Of course.

Except for the fact that I've charged Supermoo with arson. And the floor of Jacks office has collapsed into the tearoom due to the weight of all the water in it. Oh, and the building has officially been condemmed.

*Fishes a piece of ceiling out of her * Has it really? I wonder what that's about...

Well anyway, we'll have to rebuild it, now won't we?










What are we waiting for then?! *Tosses unusualy black with bits of the ceiling in it and gets up enthusiastically* We're going to rebuild the WHOLE base! WHEEEEEEE!!!!

again...
...I was only trying to help...it's not my fault that the stacks of papers sitting on desks turned out to be highly flamable...

Guards seize him!

Guards: We don't work Christmas eve.

Bugger.


Anyway, Jack did say he wanted to knock down the wall. And the fire did knock down some of the wall and some of the ceiling. So he should be pleased.

Open air as well as open plan!