[ iggy saunters, felix wanders, browses. maybe out of sight, but he's still close enough to easily carry on with idle conversation. casually, he picks up two random movies, and then rounds the end of the aisle iggy is in, holding both tapes on either side of his face in his best replication of jack nicholson's heeere's johnny.
instead of looking deranged though, he simply smiles, and then shelves both tapes. ]
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instead of looking deranged though, he simply smiles, and then shelves both tapes. ]
Scary's good. You like Evil Dead?