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[realmandonpaolo]

[Don Paolo has been working on his next, in his own words, brilliant contraption to bring down his old foe Hershel Layton. He's been working for a few hours now and is starting to feel the pressure get to him. He pulls back to wipe his forehead.]

Meh, this is hard work...

[Looks around the Dressingroom, eye widening.]

Where in the world am I?

This is not my house!

Trickery like this... it must be... has to be... the work of LAAAAAAYTONNNNNNNN!

[OOC: Come give Don Paolo a hug? :P]