Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26915308-20190320164141/@comment-26892768-20190321223140

Taking yet another sip of coffee, the green man gets up from his chair, walks out from behind the desk, and opens his door to step out into the hallway...

And before he can even take a single step, a yellow-green blur passes by, and he finds his hat - and coffee - gone. He's not even surprised, just letting out an exasperated sigh. Internally monologue of the devil, and he will come to kick you where the sun don't shine.

As it so happens, this blur just so happens to be one of the most persistent pains in his backside.

''"Itchy!" The man yells, despite knowing that in truth, the man behind the blur's already too far to hear him...and if he isn't, ''he's certainly not going to listen. Smug bastard's got no respect for his authority.

The green man, better known as Crowbar, sighs. Great. Just great. He has to deal with a hat-switch prank this morning, because of course he does. Apparently Itchy doesn't even have the decency to do this shit later in the day.