“Guess I should’ve brought a helmet. Or maybe I should remember I can tuck my head in like a weird turtle.”
He watched the cart pop back into its normal shape almost as if nothing had happened.
“So what’s gotcha wanderin’ around a back alley like this? Also, where’re ya from? I’m tryin’ to kinda avoid someone, a certain blue hedgehog… Howsabout you?”
The Repairman looked up. Grey clouds completely covered the sky. Here in ToonTown, where Toons everywhere came to meet, that could mean anything, from rain, to thunder, to tornadoes, to frogs falling from the sky.
“You’d probably be right to,” he said, pulling a rainbow umbrella from behind his back. He kept it ready as he listened to the chicken.
“Oh, I don’t know where I’m from,” he replied, casually, “and I was just looking for shortcu–”
His eyes snapped back to the robot in surprise.
“Wait, Sonic?”
He peered at the other for a moment.
“Yeah,” he finally decided, “I think I’ve seen you once or twice.”
He was still debating whether, since he usually arrived after a fourth wall break, he should admit he seldom saw this Badnik in one piece.
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