[Another long, long day of being Mike..it wasn't no easy job. Mr. Tenna was a very demanding boss, even to his supposive "right hand"..it was always "Mike do this!" and "Mike do that!" Even for 3 darkeners it can be tough to keep up with it all. Oh, yeah, Mike is actually three seperate darkeners..but nobody needs to know that, right?]

[The studio was covered in darkness..and everyone has already gone home..Some latenight exployees were tasked with staying, most have already fallen asleep. Jongler hated taking the overnight Mike shift, their suit was always too tight and uncomfortable to move in- but they haven't gone around to telling their boss yet. Well, "boss", Battat just ran the whole operation. They were just releaved it was over. Immediately after being relieved by Tenna, they practically ran back to the mike room where they could finally get comfortable once more.]

[They let out a huff as they unbuttoned the suit jacket, the constant pressure on their chest buttons by the fabric relieved near instantly.]

[To their surprise, they weren't the only one awake. A small amount of light illumiated the theory board..and a little green pippin standing on a stool muttering to himself as he wrote something, presumably to add to the board. This wasn't the first- nor last- that Battat has stood up to unhealthy hours of the night working on his theories. Jongler never agreed with it, but there wasn't much they could do about it besides pity him in the morning.]

"..Boss? Why's youse still up?"

[They hung the suit jacket up against a nearby wall, it was the only uniform actually hung up. The other Mike disguises were lazily thrown on the ground.]