-then I'd rather chase a mouse-

[bobthewizard]

*saunters back toward the staff room, carrying a dead^* mouse and looking insufferably pleased with himself*

*unfortunately the door is closed, so he drops the mouse at the threshold and begins to MEOW*


[[^* For a given value of 'dead'. *shifty eyes*]]

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[bobthewizard.livejournal.com]

*has caught the mouse again, picking it up like a bit of rag as it goes into terror-induced shock... a mercy, really, considering its inevitable fate*

*muffled* Mrrr! *and starts walking through the door*


[[A bit. *snickers*]]