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Dec. 13th, 2007 at 12:04 PM
The doors to the cafe creak open ominously and a specter dressed in black carrying a large scythe enters.
He pauses and peers at a sign near the front doors.
NO DEATHS ALLOWED IN CAFE. IF YOU WANT TO KILL SOMEONE GO OUTSIDE!
"OH DEAR, THIS IS INCONVENIENT." A booming but pleasing baritone voice intones from within the darkness of his hood. His voice curiously hints at a British accent as well.
He pauses and peers at a sign near the front doors.
NO DEATHS ALLOWED IN CAFE. IF YOU WANT TO KILL SOMEONE GO OUTSIDE!
"OH DEAR, THIS IS INCONVENIENT." A booming but pleasing baritone voice intones from within the darkness of his hood. His voice curiously hints at a British accent as well.