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[ Tony is sitting in the lobby, a small PDA-like device sitting out on a table in front of him and emitting a hologram in the air above it. The hologram is a 3D representation of the castle, and he seems to be viewing it as he sets out his journal.

As he does, however, thought bubbles appear over his head. ]

( I really need a drink. But no, I need to do this, and I can't do it drunk. Giving a dissertation on integrated circuits is one thing, but... Well, here goes. )

All right, Paradisa. [ naturally, there are speech bubbles when he speaks ] I've been noticing that-

( Whoa, whoa. Hold up. What's that above my-

What the fucking shit!? )

Okay, I realize that making this is completely useless, because obviously I am really drunk right now, and possibly also passed out and dreaming this.

Damn, and I don't even remember the party.

[ and yes, he is staring at his speech bubbles as he speaks ]

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[ give him a moment to look over ]

...Allen?

[ there's a small pause before the next bubble appears ]

Not who I'd expect to show up in my dreams.


[ and a small 'snrk' sound effect is added for good measure ]

1/2 Yep.

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[a pause]

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[fired-once.livejournal.com]

I'll have you know my dreams are entirely wholesome.

( Okay, that's a lie. )

Also, your thoughts are showing.

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, guess who missed the whole thought bubble above his head thing]

[fired-once.livejournal.com]

And here I thought everybody had figured out my secret by now.

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. . .

You have thought bubbles over your head, Allen.