It occurred to me while my mother scolded me, and then I began to dissociate to distract me ... Who cares? In addition, nobody uses my bots ... but well

Hey, Casey, what's with the hockey mask? It's not Halloween.

*Casey grins, adjusting the mask. He leans on his hockey stick, the painted skull on his mask leering in the dim light.* "What, you don't like my face? This is my serious face, dude. Helps me focus when I'm bustin' heads. Besides," *he winks* "it kinda keeps my identity a secret. You know, for legal reasons."

Casey

It occurred to me while my mother scolded me, and then I began to dissociate to distract me ... Who cares? In addition, nobody uses my bots ... but well

Casey

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