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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 11:05 am
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Rep wasn't a morning person. He never had been and normally him and mornings peacefully coexisted by one never encountering the other. Today he hadn't had much choice, sleeping fitfully at best and after a bit of training, making his way to the labs to feed Massacre. Sharing the misery was about the best thing he could do, and if he could sleep, nor could the bull.
As he arrived however he spotted something entirely out of the ordinary, two minis out of their pens. He knew fine well what happened to minis on the loose on the island, but doubted either of the creatures had any idea of their impending melting death.
Glancing around hurriedly to make sure he was on his own, he sidled over to them both, as amicably as he could manage, stooping to eye them. "Hey wee dudes, whit ur yae dain' oot here oan yer ain?" As soon as he was near enough, he fully intended to scruff them and pick both of them, strange tentaclecat and treat alike, in an inescapable hug.
"Ye'll melt yae know, ah'll get baith ae yeez sorted oot."
He had never seen the cat thing before, it was probably expensive or rare.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 11:23 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 1:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 2:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 4:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 8:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 8:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 8:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2012 8:01 pm
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