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[exeggutorhead]

"Hey, this is Envy. I'm busy or not around, so say whatever you want here and I might get back to you about it."

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[exeggutorhead]

[Envy's been giving Ralph a very wide berth ever since the Dumpster Incident. And if he has had to be anywhere near him, he tries to make sure Joker's there too. He doesn't want to get tossed through the air or turned into a pretzel or something NEXT time they run into each other, and if the boss is around it's probably not as likely.]

[He's just coming out of his little tent, deep in thought about how to make a new sort of design work without the chance of the wearer getting tangled up, when he hears Ralph's shout. Startled, he looks up, not sure whether to take the compliment as a compliment or maybe it's a threat, yeah, like Ralph's trying to remind him that he's still around, WATCHING. READY TO PUT HIM IN MORE DUMPSTERS. Cautiously, he decides to respond and pretend nothing's wrong.]

Uh. Yeah, they're coming along great. Should be warmer for the winter shows.

[rocketralph]

_{[Ralph looks on with that same lazy grin he usually wore when he wasn't frowning.]}

Good! My act isn't up on the high wire but Iv'e been up there and let me tell you it is chilly.

[exeggutorhead]

[Envy has no idea what to make of this. WHAT GAME ARE YOU PLAYING, WRECK IT RALPH?]

Ha, yeah, it really is. Do you, uh, have any specific requests while I'm still making them?

[rocketralph]

_{[...OH! Well that's generous! This Envy guy ought to be named Charity. He shifts one of the sandbags onto his other shoulder so that he can thoughtfully stroke his chin.]}

Lemme think....