https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=imYJpr09IgQFinishing your remaining beer, you sign the counter with your handy dandy <span class="mu-g">PERMANENT MARKER</span> in lieu of a tip before hopping off the makeshift barstool! C’mon, four-eyes, you mutter as you help Denise to her wobbly feet, let’s go track down the other party animals!
“<span class="mu-i">U-Use caution, Stanley…</span>” She warns as you dive into the sea of dancers once again, “<span class="mu-i">They w-were debating over who was the b-better dancer when we sp-split off…</span>”
Well <span class="mu-i">THAT’S</span> an easy question to answer, you reply, puffing out your chest with pride! All the more reason to track Mitz and Syb down! Without the help of any convenient piles of sweat, however, you’re forced to follow your <span class="mu-b">FEMININE INTUITION!</span>
“...‘Dis is gonna take a while, ain’t it?”
“<span class="mu-r">Who CARES?! Listen to these tunes~!</span>” Counters Nats as you scour the crowd for your dumb friends! So, you begin as you drag the dork through a crowd of skeletons sporting afros and funky clothes, what’s <span class="mu-i">her</span> big plan once you totally kick <span class="mu-r">TIM’S</span> ass, huh? Since, y’know, she doesn’t have a lab anymore!
“<span class="mu-i">True… well g-given the circumstances, It’d be a dream c-come true to survey that ATLANTEAN LAB y-you tracked down… from what I’ve gl-gleaned from Teevor and Rodhi, there’s a tr-treasure trove of information just waiting to be unearthed!</span>”
Well she’d better steer clear of the whole ‘<span class="mu-r">DEMON SUMMONING</span>’ variety, you warn, or you’re gonna enroll her in a free seminar on <span class="mu-s">GETTING HER ASS KICKED!</span> A full scholarship!
“<span class="mu-i">Yes, Teevor mentioned so-something similar…</span>” Denise explains as you pass a quartet of tap dancers. “<span class="mu-i">N-not my field of expert-tise, thankfully… now that OTHER technology, though…</span>”
The scientist grins from ear to ear. Well, you remark as you continue your search, she’ll have plenty of help from those two–that should speed things along, right?
“<span class="mu-i">I’m not so s-sure…</span>” Denise replies with a slight frown. “<span class="mu-i">Wh-when I asked if they would assist me once order is restored, they d-declined…</span>”
Well that’s stupid, you growl, what ELSE do they have going on after this!?
“<span class="mu-i">My thoughts ex-exactly… maybe they wish to learn more about human technology? They seemed quite enthralled with the car we rode up here…</span>”
You respond with a shrug. Nerds–you just don’t get ‘em!
>CONTD. 