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The changeling hurriedly burrows beneath the clothes to avoid whoever is approaching. It smells a bit funny underneath all the costumes, but if they are owned by clowns. About thirty seconds later the doors open and two clowns appear. At first glance they appear like a normal clown wearing a motley, baggy suit and a small green bowler hat. The longer she looks the more she notices the sharp grimace on it's faces and and long, feral teeth.
"-Wasn't enough now some SHR agent is nosing around upstairs. Hopefully that noise wasn't them." One of the clowns says in a warbling voice, rummaging through the cubbyholes and grabbing a large mallet, a knife, a long rope of tied together handkerchiefs, and a few juggling implements from one of the cubbyholes.
"So where too then?" Some thing says from the hallway, Tamako assumes another clown.
"I'm going to go see if they need help up top, you go check out the prisoners." The clown in the room says, tossing the mallet towards the hallway. "Careful, they said something about that human being a necromancer."
"The hell... Like it wasn't hard enough to restrain that porker." the clown in the hallway mumbles.
The clown with the knife then jumps upwards out of Tamako's sight. There is a thump, and then the sound of a slide whistle.
Then silence.
