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[bub_snikt]

To some, a familiar voice and memorable face - albeit one they haven't even thought about for quite some time - crackles into view on their screens.

"What the flamin' hell is goin' on in?! Where the hell did all this snow come from? And where the hell are all the damn hatch-maker things?"

His face looks strained, as if he's recently awakened from a long, heavy sleep that was somehow not all that restful.

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[genequeen]

"She was a Sheriff at home, she's not a Sheriff here. I haven't seen the guy here, something I'm more than happy about," Madelyne says before rubbing the bridge of her nose.

[bub_snikt]

"Ah. Heard stories about the sheriff here. Looks like he's from Mayberry and uses some low-level mind control to bring you in line. Hate to say I'm likely set to gut him if I see him."

[genequeen]

"Okay...."

Maddy doesn't know, exactly, what to say about that. "I haven't run into him."

[bub_snikt]

"Good. Though it's somethin' ta watch out for. I'd be curious to see if you've got the mental mojo ta stand up to 'im."

[genequeen]

"Mental mojo..."

Madelyne's a little confused by the idea of a sheriff in the city having a low level mind-control.

"Well, we'll see but if it is a Hamster thing..." She shakes her head.

[bub_snikt]

"Yeah, that's what I figure, too. Can't hurt to try."

Hopefully. S'pose they could always make it hurt.

[genequeen]

"It can always hurt to try, Logan. That's why it is scary," Madelyne says, with a dry tone to her voice.

"But I agree with you."