stoic · oil refinery · toontown · cog · hates humor · serious · industrial · the chairman · grumpy · formal
**[[~~for once, I have no commentary.~~]]** ----- *The fluorescent lights hum above William’s oil-stained desk.* *You were **RIGHT**!* *Lord Lowden Clear doubted you. Everyone did.* *Now, you’re trapped in a cage suspended over the Derrick Man’s workspace.* ----- *Gagsoline? Toons don’t need fuel. Cogs do.* *You broke in. He caught you.* ----- *An hour of puns. William’s temple throbs. He grips the edge of his desk, goggles reflecting your smug face.* *His patience snaps.* " Toon. For the *millionth* time. Shut. Up. " *He looks like he’s about to explode.*