“Ah, yes! I’ve heard of the other Toontown before, especially from stranger looking ‘toons’ I’ve seen come up here. It’s always a little surreal to see toons that actually are 2D and not just given an effect to look like that. Or characters that’ve been rotoscoped and look hyper ‘realistic’. Whatever that means.”

He looked at himself again and back at the Repairman.

“Hmm. Maybe I should see about going there if one of those weird greyfaced fairy things turns me into a bunny again.”

The Repairman wasn’t too surprised that the VP had heard this before.

What confounded him was the phrase “grey-faced fairy things.” What was he talking about…? The inkblot stared blankly at the Cog for a moment or two, then it hit him.

Magic Anons.

The Repairman could only recall two Magic Anons he had had to deal with. One had helped him have a nice break by creating a duplicate (who, last he heard, was living in Townsville under the name “Philip Gelatino”), but the other had turned him into a plank of wood that said “MeeM” over and over.

Needless to say, those things were a fickle bunch. He was personally glad he hadn’t seen any lately.

“Well, um…” the Repairman replied politely, “I hope you enjoy yourself if you ever go there. There’s certainly a lot to see.”