Joker vomited violently, his body crackling with energy. Why was he under the bed? Was Father in his mood again? He felt panic rising in his heart. No! Mom wasn't home, who would stop him?! There was a flash-
Alex felt absolutely horrid. Somewhere, Beethoven's 9th was playing. He felt like "Dim" had decided he didn't like Alex's choice of attire and resolved to correct it. But, wasn't that hypocritical? They all dressed funn-
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His name was Robert Paulson. He had ***** tits.
OoC: End of scene for now. My own personal plot thread has thickened as the Shell's inhabitants deal with being trapped in the same body, unknowingly. See ya next time! Assume that Joker/Alex/Tyler is still having a fit in his room.)