March 20th, 2012

Whoever wins the election could probably have a standing army of Clives, at this point.

[The Clive who's just appeared in the lobby looks a little... different to most of them. He's got a similar clothing style, still, and he's still pretty small, but he looks older than most of his doubles. About the age of the average Layton, for that matter. He's also got a cigarette dangling loosely between his fingers as he glances around.]

...this place again?

[Anyone want to greet the sort-of-but-not-quite newcomer?]