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 Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 4:59 pm
The fireball beeped adorably and then sloppily tongued Farfarello up and down his face.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:05 pm
"Say it isn't so!" Farfarello exclaimed, wiping yet more bodily fluids from himself.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:07 pm
The fireball beeped.
It then changed from it's purple color into a light pink.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:15 pm
(( wahmbulance One liner! One liner! wahmbulance ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:18 pm
((Edited, you whiner. xd ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:32 pm
"Bones!" Farfarello exclaimed, reaching out to hug the tiny fireball. "I'm so glad it's you and not somebody else!!" The demon then looked very nervous, "There IS nobody else, right?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:33 pm
The fireball beeped in assurance that it was alone.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:38 pm
"Oh good." Farfarello let out a breath in relief. "How did you get here, anyway?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:46 pm
The fireball puffed itself up as if it were taking a deep breath, and then let out a series of long, confusing and very adorable beeps.
Apparently it was explaining that it was raised before everyone else, due to an intense need for a pet. How intense the need, however, this writer does not want to reveal.
The fireball then stopped and let out a tiny puff of white smoke.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:48 pm
"Uh-huh..." Farfarello speculated. "Well it's good to see you again; I could use I bit of help around here... Wait a second; you mean the others are raised? Which ones? Who?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:56 pm
The fireball shrank in size and beeped the names...
Mammon.
Sheeva.
Legato.
It then beeped in fear and floated closer to the demon.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:00 pm
"Ssh, ssh, it's okay, it's okay, Bones." Farfarello held the tiny ball in front of his face, "Do you know where they'll be coming from?" He asked.
Mammon, Flea, and old Lat, huh? Farfarello thought, This is grave news. Very grave news. But look on the bright side; it could be much, much worse... His thoughts then turned to Belphagor.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:03 pm
The fireball beeped in correction to Farfarello's thought, beeping that it's Sheeva, not Flea. Apparently, the little fireball could read minds.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:04 pm
"Might as well be Flea," Farfarello grumbled. Sheeva was Far's least favorite out of the three, and also the smallest threat to him. He sighed, and then wondered what Perrault was up to.
"Hey, Bones, did you see any trees or sticks on the way here?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:09 pm
The fireball beeped happily and sped away in a random direction. Obviously, it knew where a dead tree was.
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