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“She wears this too.” You lower the Spy Dragon Mask over your face and point at it.
The Spices become motionless. Not even the smallest of muscles twitch. The entire joint is quiet except for the distant sounds of the air conditioner. As for the woman you went against the wishes of, well, she has a diametrically different reaction.
“That’s it, YOU’RE DEAD.” The Slapped Dragon throws a jab at your face, but you easily dodge it. She’s not going to steal the mask from you. She’d like to try again if the pain didn’t overwhelm her. “W-Why…?” She complains with her arms around her body in excruciating pain.
“Ha.” At long last, one of the Spices reacts. From the old man escapes a tiny chuckle. Barely perceptible to the ear. But you’d be making a giant mistake if you made your ears perk up, because what comes next will echo through this Jackey Frosties and beyond. Jun Spice puts his hand on top of his hand and his other arm around his waist, and then... “Ha. Ha. Ha. HA. HA. HA. HA. HA. HA. HAHA. HAHA. HAHAHA. HAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA — BRUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!—”
...The longest, deepest, uninterrupted belly laugh that you have ever heard in your 18 years of life. Jun Spice sounds like a demon enjoying a sinner’s torture. His deep guttural voice causes shivers to go down your spine and your very core. If you heard this in an empty alleyway, you’d think you’re about to discover some cosmic horror. No wonder Dr. Calamity and this man are friends, their laughs are terrifyingly otherworldly…
“………….” The Spy Dragon is broken. Like, she’s in a state well beyond death.
“It’s been quite some time since I heard you laugh like that, Grandfather.” Matilda is as content as you’ve ever seen her. She’s glad she came over just to see her grandpa smile.
