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 Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 7:14 am
"Alright Topher...." Bobby said when he paused for a breath.
She listened to his story quietly and couldn't help but put a half-smile on her face. She knew about dumb luck like that.... being pulled over for something small and getting slapped with something much more. How many times did she pull over someone for, say, speeding and then discover they had kilos of drugs in the back seat.... or, more interesting smoking marijuana while driving. Some people were just idiots.... Topher just had dumb luck. "Well, drinking and driving is a very serious matter. I've seen enough car wrecks to know that..." Bobby sighed, that was not a memory she wanted to dwell upon.
They came the area. The smells of the Islander assailed her nostril. Bobby sneezed and rubbed her nose, "What animal is she turning into, do you know? I may be able to offer a small radius to work with."
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 7:26 am
"Yeah was stupid, geuss next time I go layin' out I'll save up money for a cab. Or just not let my buddies run orf." He had his reasons for being stupid but they weren't good enough to justify his actions. He still believed there WOULD be a next time despite what he was told repetitively. "Reckon I was feelin' out of kilter that night." Topher shook his head at this memory.
He looked at Bobby a bit confused, "You can smell like a sow too?" He asked. He really hadn't thought of anything past looking like animals. Geuss having animal abilities would be a benefit. "s**t, I don't know. Some kind of fox or dog I reckon. She didn't even know, maybe a dengue?" He really had no clue what she was turning into, "She looks more human than you? Is she done yet?" Topher stood hands in pockets waiting for an answer to all of his questions.
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 11:26 am
"Everyone makes mistakes," Bobby said, looking around at the duplexes. She was sure he didn't hear another 'there won't be a next time' so withheld that particular comment.
The pig snorted, not only taking in a deep breath for optimum sniffer-capability but also to emphasis the fact that she was indeed part pig. "If she has any undoubtably human aspects left, then she's most likely not done. I've only heard of one case where someone didn't change in a very long time, and she got really sick." Bobby paused, she wondered how Ambrose and his girl Angelina were doing....
Bobby took another deep breath -punctuated with a pig snort- and... there! That must be it! The air had an obvious human smell with a kind of canine, and was feminine. "I cannot guarantee is is your friends... but.." She pointed to a duplex across the row with a hoof. "...that one smells particularly strong with your current details. You could try that one first?"
((Note... since Sophie's in #10... it is pretty far down the row xD We'll just say it was a gentle breeze?))
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 11:48 am
"Well ale be!!" Topher exclaimed happily, "That's some sniffer ya got there!!" He felt bad she mentioned Sophie had more changing to do, "She's only gonna change one way if I have anything to do with it, back." He tipped his hat, "Well... ma'am" Topher was fairly sure he hadn't gotten a name and if he did he didn't file it away. "I'm headin' out. Gonna check that there duplex you pointed to and here's hopein it's the right one." He didn' want to run into a dangerous islander and he was sure they were out there. Plenty of dangerous animals in the world. "Thanks again ma'am." He waved and then started walking off to the pointed to duplex.
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 11:54 am
Bobby could only snort again... she'd prefer not to have the 'sniffer', nor the extra three pairs of breasts either. Not much in arguing about it, though. The young man would have his own issues to deal with soon enough... let him hold on to his hopes, for now at least.
"You're welcome, Topher," the pig said, turning to leave him to his own agenda. "And take care of yourself. This Island can be very dangerous... especially to those without..." Bobby eyed his very human body with concern, "...proper defense." The chips only worked so much.
With that, the pig walked towards the jungle, Dancer in tow and yipping excitably. She had been quiet up to that point -let the 'master and mistress' work out their own thing. Now, though, it was her own time to play!
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