Third Dark Hole

[cueball]

[Phone]

I am handing out candy for any girls in the neighborhood who want some. A way to show my apprciation for this Earth holiday called Father's Day if I'm right. So many of you seem very busy taking care of men, so you should have something in return. 916 Bilko Boulevard will be the location and all girls young and not are welcome to stop by.

[He hangs up there.]

[Action; 916 Bilko Boulevard]

[As Scratch said he will be outside on the yard of his house, with two bowls of different assortments of 1950's candy. All store bought, as stealing is beneath him even if he could easily do it.

Ladies.]

Comments

[strayprincess.livejournal.com]

If you're sure about that! My name is Mudou Sara. I live right over there.

[She points to the house next door.]

[cueballer.livejournal.com]

[He looks from his spot to where she points and makes a small nod of recognition.]

In that case I should become acquainted with my neighbor. I am Doc Scratch.

[strayprincess.livejournal.com]

Are you a real doctor?

[cueballer.livejournal.com]

Not precisely. I am more of the doctorate doctor. A knowledgeable person in the business of...well Scratches you can say. Haa Haa.

[strayprincess.livejournal.com]

Scratches? [Sara takes another piece of candy, pops it into her mouth and unconsciously scratches her arm.] I don't understand. Like, actual scratches?

[cueballer.livejournal.com]

Scratches of the universe-variety. Also of the disc variety, but that is only with more of my power returned unfortunately.

[strayprincess.livejournal.com]

You can have a scratch in the universe? I don't think I understand that at all. I know there are other universes, but that still seems like so much to take in. [She shakes her head, amazed and a little disbelieving.] Wait. Discs?

[cueballer.livejournal.com]

You need not worry about it. It has nothing to do with you or your universe. And yes, discs. When a disc is scratched I can fix it.