@zuogui -- ;
"Nuh uh, you totally made that up!" Clear groused at the IPC soldier who looked seconds away from studding him with lead. Or, the scorch marks of a ray gun. A conflict borne from a misunderstanding; the hypnotist was seconds away from resolving this spat via his own means, but when a stranger crossed the plaza, Clear honed in on the other person hawkishly.
"Omigoooood, you're here!" he gushed, shooting the other a look that begged him to play along.













