[So...there’s two places you might see King today.
The first is the classroom. He’s got his face in his paws and refusing to look up from them. Why? Well, there are these things on the desks around him.]
Why do they keep giving that stuff to me...
[He’s starting to hate the vending machine.
The other place? The laboratory, where instead of messing with ingredients, he’s got...a brown, white, and black lump thing. Also rather than messing with it, he’s just sort of staring at it, unsure of what to do with it.
Lisa meows, and he gives her some head scratches, but he’s lost in thought.
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The first is the classroom. He’s got his face in his paws and refusing to look up from them. Why? Well, there are these things on the desks around him.]
Why do they keep giving that stuff to me...
[He’s starting to hate the vending machine.
The other place? The laboratory, where instead of messing with ingredients, he’s got...a brown, white, and black lump thing. Also rather than messing with it, he’s just sort of staring at it, unsure of what to do with it.
Lisa meows, and he gives her some head scratches, but he’s lost in thought.
Someone may want to talk to him.]