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extrastuck doodles b/c i am still nostalgic

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PICKLE INSPECTOR: I'm having a bit of trouble making things out (He's drunk, I'm drunk, we're both drunk hahaaaa-makes things difficult. My ogling powers aren't what the used to be either...). PICKLE INSPECTOR: He's asleep, his mind is only loosely connected to his body. PICKLE INSPECTOR: I think (if I was forced to hazard a guess which I am) he's on the top floor maybe a floor below. Observation area, perhaps? PICKLE INSPECTOR: I couldn't tell you which room he's in in his (and my) current state. HYSTERICAL DAME: dealin with a drunk sleuth is easier than dealin with no sleuth HYSTERICAL DAME: observation deck huh okay i can get there pretty easy HYSTERICAL DAME: thanks pi even tho ya almost didnt help me HYSTERICAL DAME: and thanks d HYSTERICAL DAME: death HYSTERICAL DAME: death is the one i meant again by d HYSTERICAL DAME: sorry die HYSTERICAL DAME: really dont know ya good nough to give ya a sweet as heck nickname DIE: y eah it DIE: its uhh DIE: ffinne HYSTERICAL DAME: ....ight HYSTERICAL DAME: welp im gonna go find my bae you all........uh.... HYSTERICAL DAME: keep on keepin on i guess HYSTERICAL DAME: see ya PICKLE INSPECTOR: (Bye.) DEATH: |farewell|

>Waste some time with Doze.

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HYSTERICAL DAME: so uh 

HYSTERICAL DAME: hey howdy boys PICKLE INSPECTOR: (Hello Dame...do you need something?) HYSTERICAL DAME: um PICKLE INSPECTOR: *ahem* Sorry do you uh, do you need something? HYSTERICAL DAME: oh yea have any a you seen sleuth dude is straight up bailin on me PICKLE INSPECTOR: (Oh dear.) HYSTERICAL DAME: dude i cant hear ya when ya whisper like that PICKLE INSPECTOR: Hahaa...sorry I was just thinking of something. Don't mind me. No, he hasn't been here. PICKLE INSPECTOR: I am sure he's around if you keep looking elsewhere and not here. HYSTERICAL DAME: ... PICKLE INSPECTOR: (...) HYSTERICAL DAME: is he HYSTERICAL DAME: avoidin me here or smthn PICKLE INSPECTOR: What? What gave you that idea? No. No he's not and he wasn't here. HYSTERICAL DAME: see but PICKLE INSPECTOR: I will tell you if I see him. PICKLE INSPECTOR: I have very good vision. What would I gain from not telling you? HYSTERICAL DAME: ... HYSTERICAL DAME: ... HYSTERICAL DAME: ... HYSTERICAL DAME: yo d HYSTERICAL DAME: er HYSTERICAL DAME: death i mean you seen him DEATH: ... DEATH: ...|perhaps| HYSTERICAL DAME: dude for real??? where DEATH: ...|here| HYSTERICAL DAME: so he is here pi what the fuck PICKLE INSPECTOR: (Death......) DEATH: ...|sorry| PICKLE INSPECTOR: He and Itchy might have come in here earlier and asked for some of my moonshine. PICKLE INSPECTOR: (And before you say anything.) Itchy said he wouldn't stop bothering us until we gave some to him and sleuth. PICKLE INSPECTOR: I like having my liquor to myself and my close friends as much as the next man. HYSTERICAL DAME: i dont care if hes drunk or not i just need to know where he is PICKLE INSPECTOR: (Oh.) PICKLE INSPECTOR: I suppose I could try and find them, but couldn't you have asked Broad? HYSTERICAL DAME: she ran off earlier cause i got all kinds a caught up in some discussions look can you or not

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[aliensmoocher]

doodle doos 

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extrastuck doodles

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been awhile since I posted miscellaneous Extrastuck pages 

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It seems you've reached a decision to make! You could check on Doze and see what's up with him since he might be coming toward you anyways or you could go into Pickle Inspector's rec room and ask if they've seen Problem Sleuth anywhere. Trace didn't say who Sleuth ran into after all, just where he was at some point today!

Hysterical Dame: Go ask the trio. You can help Doze reach the room in a little bit, but you'll prefer an answer more quickly than he can give one!

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Well there it is. And there they are.

You heave a sigh of relief, no babes and bimbos. You love babes, but there is something about the fantasies of some dude coming to almost reality that really skeeves you out. Pickle Inspector didn't even bother imagining up fancy chairs and tables. Beanbag chairs...you kind of want in on that. 

More importantly it seems Problem Sleuth isn't with this gang. Maybe PI knows where Sleuth is.

Oh hey! Doze is at the end of the hallway. It'll take him a few minutes or um...more to reach this room if that's even his destination. You're not really sure if he's friends with any of these guys but you lose track of all the relationships going on with the leprechauns pretty often -platonic or romantic frankly.

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