[ Loki's already walking away with a puff of disappointment. he came all the way out here for what he believed to be quite the possibly nefarious box, and it turned out to be a simple pet rat. there's a wave of his hand over his shoulder. ]
Whoever decided to leave the box left it's content to you.
[Inside the box, the rat squeaks, somewhat balefully for a rat. Mitchell stares down at it, and in his pause, Loki basically makes it all the way down the alley. He's clearly done with this situation, and Mitchell is clearly being left alone to stand beside a dumpster holding a box of rubbish rat at 3 am.
Jesus Christ.]
I don't want it if it does or doesn't breathe fire-- hey, they left it in your club! That makes it yours! Oh, come on, I don't want this...
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Whoever decided to leave the box left it's content to you.
[ there's a thoughtful pause. ]
If it breathes fire, call me.
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[Inside the box, the rat squeaks, somewhat balefully for a rat. Mitchell stares down at it, and in his pause, Loki basically makes it all the way down the alley. He's clearly done with this situation, and Mitchell is clearly being left alone to stand beside a dumpster holding a box of rubbish rat at 3 am.
Jesus Christ.]
I don't want it if it does or doesn't breathe fire-- hey, they left it in your club! That makes it yours! Oh, come on, I don't want this...
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[ he calls out. he's still walking!! sorry Mitchell, you are +1 rat there.
well, at least it wasn't drugs. or a gift from drug dealers. ]
If you find the appropriate attire, you can bring it to work!