An Odd Continuation

Who: Keto, Cerebrum
Where: Promenade Retail Outlet
When: Sheesh
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<<SNIP>>
> Cerebrum leapt forward, and brought his arm around with a stunning
> forearm blow to the back of head. The man fell, and Cerebrum
> grabbed him by the collar.
>
> "All right buddy," Cerebrum growled, shaking the man. "You
> shortchanged my boss twenty-five pennycents the last time
> he was here. Pay up!"
<<END SNIP>>
"I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW YOU HAD A BOSS!" yelled Keto, struggling to his
feet as Cerebrum turned him over and blinked.
"Keto?" the psychiatrist frowned, "Where's the guy from behind the
desk?"
"He's gone into the storeroom to get something!" snapped Keto,
dusting himself off, "What's with the suit? It doesn't improve your
image any, you know."
"I'm not in a position to give you that information," said
Cerebrum, leaning backwards to peer round into the storeroom, "I am
required to keep it classified as part of my duties as an ASSHOLE.
Excuse me for one second."
Leaving Keto looking more than a little confused, he darted round
the corner and into the storeroom. There was a thump, a yelp, and
then some muffled dialogue that Keto couldn't quite make out.
Moments later, Cerebrum reappeared, tucking a wallet into his suit
jacket.
"Another mission successfully accomplished," nodded Cerebrum,
smiling thinly.
"You're on a mission to mug people?" asked Keto raising an eyebrow.
"That's classified," stated Cerebrum.
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OOC: Figured I'd jump in, Ben - feel free to run away if you wish,
heh. Tag otherwise! :)