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The boy touches his face. "[color=lightgreen]How do I know if it's working?[/color] he asks, trailing his fingers along the invisible lines.

"[color=lightgreen]Oh uh, my name is...[/color]" he begun before a new patron burst through the door and spun around fake shooting.
Before she had even stopped spinning the young man frantically dived into his booth for cover. Hands over his head expectantly, he peers up to the illusion of a man infront of him.

"[color=lightgreen]It's not funny, if that was real at least I wouldn't be standing there with holes in my head! Dying hurts, I'm not to fond of it...[/color]"