[Honestly, whipping up a batch of cupcakes doesn't take all that long; even decorating them only eats up about half an hour of his time all up, so he can easily make it to Cassian's by early evening. He thought taking a cab would cut down on his likelihood of running into a ghost, but he was just like, super wrong.
By the time he makes it up to the 11th floor (no elevators), Barbara's ghost is ranting angrily behind him, gesturing at the roughly axed sized dent in his waist. The ghost has almost, but not quite, been cleft in twain.]
Did you kill little Jerry too, huh? Is that the kinda guys you are? Did you chop him in half? What about regular Jerry?
[Taako knocks on the door, rolling his eyes.]
I don't fucking remember, but we did kill Marvey. Twice. That fucker came back for round two and we got him again, so I dunno what you're hoping to achieve here, my dude.
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By the time he makes it up to the 11th floor (no elevators), Barbara's ghost is ranting angrily behind him, gesturing at the roughly axed sized dent in his waist. The ghost has almost, but not quite, been cleft in twain.]
Did you kill little Jerry too, huh? Is that the kinda guys you are? Did you chop him in half? What about regular Jerry?
[Taako knocks on the door, rolling his eyes.]
I don't fucking remember, but we did kill Marvey. Twice. That fucker came back for round two and we got him again, so I dunno what you're hoping to achieve here, my dude.