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[handymetacrisis]

Yes, he really is that crazy. 

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It probably shouldn't be OTA :D

[ofdrumsthesound]

Are you telling the little people all about me, then?

Changed it. ;3

[handymetacrisis]

Yes. I reckon they should be informed if they're going to work with you.

[ofdrumsthesound]

How far have you gotten?

[handymetacrisis]

Not too far. I've just handed out copies of the report I wrote on you.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Ah.

. . . I'm how crazy?

[handymetacrisis]

Very crazy.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Did you have an example, or was it just a general comment?

And if this is my team, I should know their names.

[handymetacrisis]

General comment. Thought it was quite fitting.

[He looks through his notes, turning a few pages.]

Just a small team. Three people brave enough to work with you. Tom, Sarah, and Kent.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Nice to meet all three of you. *He smiles his least-creepy smile, not that that's saying much.* Feel free to ask me questions. Lots of questions.

[handymetacrisis]

[They all smile a bit nervously at them.]

They've got what they need for now, Master. I'm sure they'll have questions for you later.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Probably, yeah. *He smiles.* Mind if I wait?

[handymetacrisis]

I don't mind. Have a seat while he finish up here.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Great. *And he does.

*After a bit he starts to hum 'I Can't Decide' off-key.*

[handymetacrisis]

[Hearing that particular tune makes him freeze for a moment, earning questioning looks from the staff before he clears his throat and continues on.]

[ofdrumsthesound]

*He winces.* Sorry, Handy. I can't help the music I like, and it does block out the drumming . . .

[handymetacrisis]

It's alright. I'm already over it.

[A little bit later he finishes up his and closes his notes.]

There. All done.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Good.

Now what?

[handymetacrisis]

Now they're going to set your living space up while we go have lunch. I've got something to tell you.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Lunch sounds good . . .

*And off to lunch they go.* What is it?

[handymetacrisis]

[He finds a table for them sit it at.]

While you're here, I'm taking a trip with Rose. Just a couple weeks to unwind and spend time together.

[ofdrumsthesound]

*He nods.* Okay.

I'll be on my best behavior, so they don't have to call you back. Promise.

[handymetacrisis]

I've told them not to. Unless it's an emergency. A real one.

[He popped a couple chips into his mouth.]

I was thinking, whilst we're on this trip, that I might so something special for Rose. I just don't know what yet.

[ofdrumsthesound]

I'll try to prevent any, then.

Elope!

[handymetacrisis]

Master, I can't do that. I can't deprive Rose of at least a small wedding.

[ofdrumsthesound]

I know, I know. But it was funny.