you laugh now, but... ahh.. go away... shoo, rat, shoo... no, don't eat this brain.. go over there, eat wilfred laurier's brain. While your at it find out why I'm in the same brainroom as him. I thought I smelled politician, but I suppose I was more or less surprised that I could smell at all.
just realized I'm thinking this, so the rat can't hear me. Not that rats understand english very well. I think I projected my thoughts into it because it investigating Laurier. Another close call averted! Now to use my direct internet connection to contact a exterminator and get rid of these vermin....