Inn the Bin

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Nitti crunches on a cereal bar (an actual bar of cereal) as it looks up at a stockpile of foiltin hats, one for each day of a given month. "Alright, timesta get ridda these!" Kap steps in front of the hats, growling with wild eyes pointed to Nitti.

"O...kay?" Jeanne comes in, reading the room. It steals a foiltin hat, chittering noises in Nitti's direction. Nitti sighs, "I wish I knew what's y'all was talking about." Swetzer falls from the ceiling, failing to steal a hat, "Well... I co-o-ould teach ya! But... for no-o-ow I'll tell ya this. We as a tribe appreciate goo-oo-ood craftsmanship."

Nitti shrugs, shoving the hats back in the closet to appease the Clothians. Jeanne pats it's head with their foot, lumbering out. The other two hop out of a window for some reason.

"Well that was odd!," Nitti says, before a murp between Sneek, Awak-Slep and an unrecognized Mixel with a rather large south crash through the last window on fart rocket boots, pushing Nitti into a nearby laundry bin and causing an explosion of clothes.

The End

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