00:00:11 [audio]

[timeslowsforme]

... It seems that Elec Man is gone.

[shuffling sounds and then... this sound]

Comments

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Rum, Erec ris rone, but there's romeone relse here.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

... Someone else?

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Reah, rum guy made of ricks. Rays ris rame ris Rone Man.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

... Stone Man.

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Roo row rim?

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Somewhat. If he is anything like Guts Man then all you'll need to do to keep him busy is a karaoke machine and some stones for him to play with.

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Well.... he went rooking for ra rob. Mentioned romething rabout debt rand ra rerris wheel.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

... what.

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Rye don't row.

....rave roo reen Mega?

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

No...

I was expecting him to speak up by now and scold me for celebrating Elec finally leaving this world.

[... another bree of the party horn.]

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Rye reft rim ra message rabout re Rone Man rye, rut re rasn't responded.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Hm... Well you still have your device, which means Rock is still in this world, right?

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Reah. Rye rust ran't rind rim. Rand re ridn't ray re was going ranywhere.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

... Perhaps he is just running late then.

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Maybe...

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Well it is better than the alternatives, Gaomon.

[upgradedtohero.livejournal.com]

Ry'm going rooking for rim.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Alright then... if you require any assistance do call either myself or Cut.

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

Wow Time, way to be a jerk.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

How is this being a jerk, Cut?

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

Because he's our brother you know!

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

And? I did not like him.

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

That doesn't change anything.

Still makes you a jerk.
How would you like it if I threw confetti if you left?

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't be aware of it so it doesn't really matter, Cut.

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

...You're bad at hypotheticals.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Or you are, since they should make sense and still remain hypothetical.

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

Shut up.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

... [another blow of the party horn then.]

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

[flails, he's not sharing the candy he goes out to buy with you now]

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

[Like he needs candy. Here have another party horn blow, this one is a bit longer too.]

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

Stop that.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Stop what? [breee of the horn, again.]

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

The party horn!
Where did you even get that?

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

[breeeeeeeeeeeeee.]
At a store.

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

[grumble grumble]

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

... what?

[rasberriesmetal.livejournal.com]

Nothing.

[jerk-o-clock.livejournal.com]

Alright... [breeeee once more.]