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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 4:40 pm
Unfortunately for Phomello, Die had not. The line was cut, leaving him alone in the darkening halls of the DINER Labs, as 'the nearest desk' had suddenly become quite a long distance away from his former companion, Lewis.
Lewis, on the other hand, had both the letter, and the small, slightly lost Plushie on his side. He'd probably be fine.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 12:51 pm
Lewis Gourmand looked down at the plushie with concern. "Oh my. What should I do now I wonder?" He chewed on a jerky stick thoughtfully.
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 1:57 pm
((Sorry, I quit paying attention after a month went by.))
The plushie sneezed in the dust and pointed at the paper, then down a hall. It repeated these needlessly adorable actions until he thought the scientist had gotten the point, even trotting back and forth from the man's feet to the entrance of the hall and back.
"Ano!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 2:45 pm
Chewing on a jerky stick thoughtfully. Lewis Gourmand picked up the plushie and plopped it into one of the large pockets of his coat before walking down the indicated hall.
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 4:45 pm
Happy to have a ride (the labyrinth of the Labs was not built with such short legs in mind) the plushie continued to give squeaked directions.
It also peered at Gourmand's jerky curiously.
"Ano?" It seemed to think it was some kind of candy--licorice, or taffy stretched far too long--but didn't have a name for it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 7:43 pm
Continuing to follow the directions, Lewis Gourmand looked down at the little plushie. "Want some do you?" He asked, tearing off a piece and presenting it to him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 1:08 pm
Lewis Gourman continued following the plushies directions, curiou where he was being led.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 7:15 pm
It accepted the offering and appeared to nibble on it.
"Ano!" the plushie looked at the jerky with a mixture of shock and betrayal... and curiosity. it took another nibble, and before it made up its mind whether it hated the sneaky not-candy or not, the piece was gone. The plushie looked at Gourman again. "Ano...?" it sounded very questioning, as if it was trying to ask what it was.
The dimness of the halls lightened as they traveled, until it opened up and they were above ground... somewhere. It looked like there were factories or warehouses nearby, but where they stood was grassy and disused.
It was also shrouded by a bush that seemed to have been placed their solely for the purpose of hiding that particular entrance, that likely hadn't been there when the place was initially built.
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 12:45 pm
"Ah, you want some more beef jerky?" Lewis Gourmand asked, offering another strip. Looking around, the doctor wondered where he was being led as he continued to follow directions.
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