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“Oops... sorry!” Doctor Hutchison blushed, grinning sheepishly at Beppi.

 Suddenly, she burst into laughter. 

“Guess I popped into your head!”

[sassyflapper]

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“Wanna jump rope?”

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“Beppi!”

Hilda rushed to his side, she kneels down next to him and gently holds him in her arms. “Who did this to you? Why did they do this to you? I’ll kill them.”

[whenyouareevil]

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-- Ugh, this is the worst joke I’ve heard today! But fine, I’m going to give you another chance to make my day less boring! So, bring your best.

Several small imps are already heapping behind the Devil, as they all stare at Beppi with excited eyes.

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[claireinette]

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She runs up to Beppi, giving him a giant hug.

[dicey-regrets]

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Dice’s face stretched upwards, looking like he’d be able to eat a lemon and not feel worse. His voice was missing its amusement, nearly a snarl. “Oh ya tellin’ me!”

Spinning around with the kind of speed and fluidity reserved for a showy-exit, said “hairball” found its weapon yanked away and then brought down with a CRRS H-ACK! upon its skull before it could even stop laughing. Picking it up by the scruff of its neck, the manager comically booted the pest in a high arc, and far enough that it’d land close to Hell, if not at the gates. He even gave it a message before if could get out of earshot, thought the volume would’ve made up for it:

“AND TELL YER FATHER I GET TADAY O F F, FOR ME!!!”

Huffing and puffing for a few moments, he realized he was bending the trident into a pretzel and it fall to the ground. Turning back around to face the clown after a calming breath, King Dice brushed off his sleeves.

“Um..... looks like I’ll be, off da clock for awhile!” He clapped his hands together and tried to to avoid looking uncertain. “Know of any spots where I won’t get shot-at like some carnival game?”

[the-queen-bees-knees]

“...”

“YOU SICK, GREYFACED BASTARDS!” “NOTHING GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO ABUSE ANYBODY LIKE THAT!” “SO YOUR TWISTED TORTURE ENDS RIGHT HERE AND RIGHT NOW.” “Beppi, dear, do me a favor and come over here- SO I CAN FUCK UP ANYBODY WHO TRIES TO GET NEAR YOU.”

[muriinecorps]

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“I’M DONE! I’M ZO DONE VITH ZIS! VHY CAN’T I JUZT--!”

Another fit of bawls emerged from the broken down rat as Werner had one of his few, but recurring episodes. There were times when the memories were just too much. When his head was just full of thoughts and anxiety related to the events of his past. Honestly, he wanted to just bang his head into the wall so hard that it’d fall off, if only it meant that he could have some peace of mind.

But luckily, someone stopped him. That someone being Beppi, surprisingly. Fitting, though, as he was a clown. Meant to make people happy. And Werner was anything BUT happy. He screeched at first, however. Tried to wrestle out of the clown’s grip, but it proved to be no use, so he just slumped against Beppi’s form, whimpering as tears streamed down his face.

“V-Vhy...” he managed to utter as he’d catch his breath between sniffs.

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