I have noticed plastic parts and whole models dissapearing form my painting table. Search and rescue teams of gutter runners reported back to me a prison camp and hoarde located under our fridge freezer. Many clanrats showed signs of torture...
This black furred assassin has been identified as the culprit.
Increased security will hopefully prevent future ingress. (I shut the attic room door)
Peer pressure and a kick up the proverbial has spurred me on to finish painting the club scenery and I have decided to share this joy with all of you!
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