all-purpose overflow log

[prosecutory]

AND EVERY LAST INCH OF ME IS COVERED IN FRILLS I don't know how to do overflow posts correctly or seriously

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[failures]

Maybe? Like I said, I was pretty much ducking the whole time so I didn't see a whole lot.

[He doesn't want to be unhelpful, but he can't really comment on what he didn't see...]

[prosecutory]

Point taken. [A shrug.] All right, so when you left, between then and now, you didn't see any more Santas?

[failures]

[He nods, rubbing at his hair again.]

That's right! I mourned my hair for a while and had a snowcone...but the only people I saw during that time were regular humans.

[prosecutory]

...You bought a snowcone after everything that happened to you?

[Leave it to Larry to think of having a snowcone at a time like this. Was the carnival food even safe?]

[failures]

One of the robots outside offered me one, so...yeah. It helped a little, okay?

[WHAT DO YOU WANT HIM TO SAY EDGEY...

Obviously he's not saying anything about accepting stuff from robots when a robot just tried to kill him, that's for sure.]

[prosecutory]

And did the robot do anything else?

[Sorry, he's suspicious of the robots running the place.]

[failures]

Nah, I just walked away when it gave me the snowcone. It wasn't poisoned or anything either, so I guess that robot was okay.

[As far as he knows...]

[prosecutory]

...I suppose you're right.

[If only that snowcone had something in it that could lessen his chances of getting in trouble.]

There are "okay" robots, in any case.