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April often complains that I don't make enough noise. This usually comes after I've entered a room unbeknownst to her, then say something and scare her out of her shoes. I maintain that I don't make any more noise than I need to, though I have offered to wear a bell around my neck because I'm growing weary of being attacked.
Last night I went into a gas station to use the rest room. As I left the men's room, two people behind the counter looked at me incredulously and asked "Where did you come from? Did you come in the back door? I thought that was locked!" No, I had come in through the front door, right in front of the counter. Oh, and by the way, there's a dead man with a very surprised look on his face behind the slushie machine. (P.S. not really. I didn't say that.)
A few weeks ago I was at a clinic, waiting alone in the lobby. Another patient entered and signed in. From the back, one of the doctors on duty called out to her to say that it would just be a minute. I realized that the doctor was addressing her as if he thought she was alone. Soon enough he came to the front, picked up the sign-in pad and was quite surprised to see two names on the list. He craned his neck around the corner to find me sitting there quietly. "I didn't know you were there," he said. "You're too quiet," he said. "You need to make more noise," he said. "I'm a ninja on the weekends," I said.
I need to find a good use for my surreptitiousness. April said I should use my skills for good and not for scaring. What do you think?
Ok. Bye.
Last night I went into a gas station to use the rest room. As I left the men's room, two people behind the counter looked at me incredulously and asked "Where did you come from? Did you come in the back door? I thought that was locked!" No, I had come in through the front door, right in front of the counter. Oh, and by the way, there's a dead man with a very surprised look on his face behind the slushie machine. (P.S. not really. I didn't say that.)
A few weeks ago I was at a clinic, waiting alone in the lobby. Another patient entered and signed in. From the back, one of the doctors on duty called out to her to say that it would just be a minute. I realized that the doctor was addressing her as if he thought she was alone. Soon enough he came to the front, picked up the sign-in pad and was quite surprised to see two names on the list. He craned his neck around the corner to find me sitting there quietly. "I didn't know you were there," he said. "You're too quiet," he said. "You need to make more noise," he said. "I'm a ninja on the weekends," I said.
I need to find a good use for my surreptitiousness. April said I should use my skills for good and not for scaring. What do you think?
Ok. Bye.
I think you need to wear a bright light.