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(jkdof missed this, sorry!)
Well, another person/corporation to mind control! Galaxian wonders if he can just do it instead of setting up grand elaborate schemes and having the world counter him at every turn. His "suggestion" to Sleepy is to press the argument. After all, Ribbon doesn't eat little kids unless they harass her. He's pretty sure she just bites and doesn't eat kids.
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Sleepy did and a shouting match began, where neither party could really hear each other, but were trying to talk over the other anyway. The other guys in the room were looking a bit uncomfortable.
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Galaxian winced but waited it out anyways. Brainstorming? He didn't think this qualified.
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"WELL THEN WHY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE IF YOU'RE SO AGAINST THIS!" Bleakburn eventually shouted.
"I THINK I WILL!" Sleepy yanked the door open and stormed out.
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Galaxian mentally sighs again, but waits to see if anyone else will stand out.
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There was an awkward silence. "Meeting over," Bleakburn growled. As the other people quickly packed up and left, he sat down and began to think. Mostly about how much he wanted to strangle Sleepy.
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Well, yayyy, back to original plan! Interview Mr. Grumpy!
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Mr. Grumpy, as he was now called apparently, continued to think angry things.
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Well, Galaxian goes along to slip through the door silently, put up a sound barrier to make sure screaming doesn't go through, and then offers a cheerful greeting to Mr. Grumpy/Bleakburn. "Hi!!"
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Bleakburn looked up, startled. "How did you get in here?" He asked.
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"The door!" came the response. "You're Mr. Bleakburn, right? They said once you were done with your meeting you could be interviewed!"
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"I'm still busy," Bleakburn said. "So come back another time."
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Galaxian makes a very sad face. "With what?"
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"Stuff a kid like you can't understand," Bleakburn said.
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"I dare a chocolate bar that I can," Galaxian said defiantly.
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"I don't like sugar," Bleakburn said. He got up to shoo Galaxian out the door. "Run along now kid."
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Galaxian just goes further into the room. "A celery stick then! Something you like."
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"How about instead of that, you just go run along to go play with your friends?" Bleakburn said.
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Galaxian actually made a complaining expression. "But I reaaally need the interview, Mr. Boss Guy! It'll just take a little while. Please?"
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Mr. Bleakburn seemed to be growing angry. "No is no," he said. "Now go!"
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Well, Galaxian tries out his anger manipulation (by lessening it in practice) and just giving puppy eyes.
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Bleakburn gave in. "You get 3 questions," he said.
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Galaxian flips through his notebook. There are actually questions there--he took some time to scribble them down a bit earlier--but he doubts they're any good, like he does most of his work.
"What were your inspirations to start a...a group...for doing what you do?" he asked with a cheerful-looking grin, fiddling around with the notebook's rings a bit more. And also his will for mind manipulation. Contrary to his confidence in doing so, he had rarely done so before.
(I totally did not get 500% stuck on this thread lol my RPing still sucks but I owed this thread a response. Really sorry for not saying anything before, but I really did not think I could suck this much)