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[In a mostly unused room, a Tyki in casual clothes yawns and continues sorting laundry. His hair is peppered with bits of gray as the nearing forty years of age Exorcist, mumbles something about socks.]
[The socks he might be talking about are the ones that are turning every color of the rainbow. He lifts them up with a pair of tongs and holds them as far away from his body as he can get them. Can't trust anything in this place. EVER.]
[EDIT: The rainbow socks, formerly beautifulalias's socks will turn you into a bunny of your choice if you are touched with them. Hot potato with rainbow socks AHOY]
[The socks he might be talking about are the ones that are turning every color of the rainbow. He lifts them up with a pair of tongs and holds them as far away from his body as he can get them. Can't trust anything in this place. EVER.]
[EDIT: The rainbow socks, formerly beautifulalias's socks will turn you into a bunny of your choice if you are touched with them. Hot potato with rainbow socks AHOY]