Circe's Manor: Re-re-redux!

[AmbushCat]

Maid #37: I mean, really. This kid's obviously a total nutter, but everyone's liking him anyway! What culture did he come from to allow this... this nutbar?

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*Somewhere in space and time, Ambush Cat could be heard sneezing.*

[Circe]

Hm... *Dana looks around to see how the other maids are reacting, recalling what Ellen said about Elk causing chaos before.*

[AmbushCat]

*A few of them are cutely thrilled, as befitting their Color-fied nature. Others look rather put off, but can't bring themselves to look away. Still others have their hands over their eyes, saying things along the lines of "It burns!". As for Elk's opponent, her reaction is best left to the author's discernment.*

[Circe]

Well, I guess he is getting a rise out of everyone... *The maid across from Elk seems to be rather into their game, urging him to stop dancing so they can get back to playing.*

[AmbushCat]

*Elk finally gets himself under control and gets into place in time for the 2nd period's opening klaxon.*

Maid #37: Maybe I should end my break early.

[Circe]

*And the next round begins!* He's not making you uncomfortable, is he?

[AmbushCat]

Maid #37: Well... *shoulders slump* Yeah.

[Circe]

Well, why don't we just ask him to tone it down?

[AmbushCat]

Maid #37: You think he won't say something obscure about a radio or something in response?

[Circe]

Ah... I guess he could be a little hard to talk to. Still, we can at least try.

[AmbushCat]

Maid #37: You try it, then. I'm too afraid.

[Circe]

All right, I'll see if I can talk to him... *Dana approaches the table, waiting for a lull in the game in which she could speak.*

[AmbushCat]

*Dana doesn't have long to wait, as the intensity of the match quickly results in the disc bouncing off her forehead*

[Circe]

... *A loud clang reverberates through the air upon the disc's impact, and Dana falls back onto the ground, a dent in her forehead.* Ow...

[AmbushCat]

*Coincidentally, the deflected disc lands back on the table and slides into Elk's goal before he can catch it.*

Elk: Dana, with the rebound! *rushes over to pull her to her feet*