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All Henry Townshend had wanted was a nice quiet day at work in the open air food court where he could mumble "Can I help you?" and "Have a nice day." like a robot and not get into any trouble. He had become more mobile once he learned how to put the useless Clam back into its poke'ball. Unfortunately, as he arrived at his stall wearing
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[But needless to say, when her 'Gear's video feed pops on during a brief respite, she's surprised to see that quiet, awkward guy totally kicking everything's ass on the screen.]
[He's... damn, he's pretty good.]
... Not bad, dude.
Points for resourcefulness!
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What...the hell is this. What the hell is going on.
What the hell.
[That is the call of the wild Henry.
He adjusts his 'gear and shifts awkwardly because he's started to slide off the branch sideways. It's hard to climb with a frybasket in your hand, much less phone chat with the other.]
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[She hadn't... caught Tarantulas' announcement yet, but oh, when she did...]
... So. Uh. You okay?
... Henry, right?
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Ung. I almost started to like it here. Does this happen often?
[A sound causes him to go ridged, clench his teeth, and twist around. When nothing happens he slowly turns back to face the lens.]
Yeah.
[That worked for both answers.]
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