You! he bellows, You appreciate art!
A moment later he stumbles off the stage, scoops up two glasses of something green and suspiciously bubbling, and lurches toward you, grinning from ear to ear.
Ahh, my biggest fan! You heard the tragedy, didn’t you? The Mummy lost his voice, the Skeleton never had one, and I… found mine at the bottom of a bottle! Come, friend — let’s drink until we sound better!
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