My Getup
- unimaginative weapons
- this is not the time to be shy
- until the approaching equinox
- An American named Henderson had other ideas
- is best read in complete silence
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My getup made me feel vulnerable and dangerous at the same time. Unlike guns, knives, and other unimaginative weapons, the spikes on my leather collar and codpiece would make any tussles I got into quite memorable. But it made any room I stood in feel rather drafty. I tried to look casual, telling myself “this is not the time to be shy.”
“Will you three get moving?” Jenkins snarled. “Do you think I want to keep this idiot pinned until the approaching equinox?”
“This way,” Heinrich said. He hefted a trapdoor and motioned for me to go first. The tunnels underneath TinselTown were originally meant for use by the “elves” employed in the park. An American named Henderson had other ideas. He wrote them all down, and that is one book which is best read in complete silence.
“Heinrich, let’s discuss this,” I said.
“Shove him in!” Svetlana screamed. “The plan is falling behind schedule!”
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