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[WillowLuman]

"Very well... so, there's these two brothers from a Chinese family: Ving Junior. and Ling. Ving never liked his name, and always wanted something more Chinese-American, like Lee, especially considering one of his idols. But the name's been passed down for generations, and his father and brother wish he'd respect the tradition. Soon after he turns 18, he decides to go to the courthouse and get it legally changed.

As he's filling out the forms, though, Ling catches up to him and, all teary-eyed, begs him not to do it. Ving sees how much the name means to his family and, reluctantly, decides to keep it, giving his brother a big hug. But the clerk tells him there's a $20 fee to return the form, so, feeling somewhat embarrassed, Ling tells him he's got it.

But while he's fishing around for a 20, their dad shows up, also teary eyed, and shouts that he's had a change of heart. 'Don't stop! Be Lee, Ving! Hold on to that fee, Ling!' "

[technicallyAdventurer]

The corners of Tech's lips breifly hinting at a smile, she settled down in the seat she'd previously occupied, hands clasping together. She turned her head in the direction of Hugo, beginning to slowly clap. "That may have been the worst joke I've ever heard."

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman looks back and nods.

"Don't give him too much credit. He got that one from his brother. Who probably got it off the internet."

In the distance, a few accordion notes sounded, before resolving into the Liberty Bell March.

[technicallyAdventurer]

"Sly is requesting an audience, it sounds like." Tech commented, noticing the sound of the accordion. She slightly shifted in her seat, readying to get up; but she wasn't too familiar with the controls, anyhow. If she even attempted to find which pully-pushy thing turned on the cameras, she'd probably mess something up.

[WillowLuman]

(They are labeled, but I guess it would be hard to read unless you pointed the light at the panel.)

HugoLuman heard the song and immediately thought of Monty Python, though he was sure it was actually a national anthem or something. He sighed again. If he ever got out of here, he was going to go find those DVDs...

[technicallyAdventurer]

Tech was somewhat reluctant to move the light elsewhere, seeing as she wouldn't be able to see the rest of the room. One of the animatronics could potentially find their way in, somehow, without anyone noticing,— No, that's ridiculous. A prolonged, breathily sigh left her lips, and Tech quit trying to come up with illogical situations that would result in her paying the 'ultimate price' for moving her flashlight. Instead, she shedded some light onto the controls, turned on the cameras, and switched the screen's focus to the raccoon's location. She set down her flashlight, flicking it off, seemingly content with what little light the screen provided.

[WillowLuman]

[Power 5/5] As she scrolled through the cameras, they each showed only darkness, aside from Reception, where a vent cover could be seen lying in the corner of the camera's field of view. But wherever the Racoon was, it was simply too dark to see without the lights on.

[technicallyAdventurer]

"It's too dark to actually see anything, and I think the generator's running at full power; so we'd have to sacrifice something or two in order to turn on the lights— right?"

[Arcvasti]

**Yep. Something I am not prepared to do, unless you want the puppets to be able to override the doors from the Office or turn off our power again? We should maybe keep the lights on, to watch that vent in the ceiling though.**

[WillowLuman]

"Well, you could just point the flashlight at it. Anyone happen to have any water?"

[technicallyAdventurer]

"Um... Arc, you're much better at handling the board, so I'll just- uh, let you do your thing." Tech pushed the balls of her feet against the floor, her chair rolling farther away. "The vent would be an easy thing to solve— if we don't know where the raccoon is, though, how are we supposed to watch him? And- um, water. I'm fairly certain I have a battered bottle of kinda-warm water."

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman looked over at her. Now that the adrenaline had died down a bit, he felt in need of a drink, especially after loosing all that blood.

[Prophet]

Prophet starts walking over to the next building.

((Never mind I'm stupid. Sorry.  ))

[WillowLuman]

Meanwhile

Investigating the next building, Kevak and Prophet see it's a barber shop, judging by the chairs and mirrors within.

[Prophet]

Prophet inspects the inside of the shop for enemies.