LG McPeters
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LG was standing in the KOKLA Radio Station's record vault, fumbling with records while he changed the order of certain choices. Until you abruptly make yourself known with a throat clearing cough, he hadn't noticed you enter the room. Before he turned to face you, his hands slipped and he carelessly dropped some discs on the floor. "Ah - Howdy there." His eyes narrowed as he tripped over his words then let out a slight huff before returning to a neutral demeanor.