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 Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 5:47 pm
Following through with the charge, Tristan flung himself on one and clung to it, whapping it in the head with his bare hands until it looked well enough subdued. The bag wasn't actually hurt persay but this one had a little leak which caused the top to crumple a little as the boy leaned on it and smile triumphantly. "We did it. The castle is saved and their treasure is ours!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:11 pm
Rii backed away from the balloon-people, and Rask did as well. Rii was basking in imagined praise from all his subordinates. Rask hugged his brother, and then moved over to Tristan, plopping down next to him, and offering his hand. "Thanks."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:12 pm
Tristan took it and squeezed a little, shaking the bunny boy'a hand before releasing him and rubbing the back of his head. "No problem, especially with you two. You guys did all the hard work. So, what'll we do now?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:13 pm
Rask shrugged, but Rii came over, and sat down with them, thinking. "You know - I heard dad talk about playing a game..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:14 pm
Curious, he quirked a brow and looked towards the snake. "Is it a good sort of game? I'd like to keep playing - you two are a lot of fun."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:15 pm
"It's a good game!" he said, nodding. "It's called ZOMBIE."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:15 pm
What a weird name for a game. Still, he'd picked the last one so it was their turn now, so he shrugged and went along with it. "How do you play that?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:17 pm
"Well, we have to bury you first. In lots and lots of dirt. And a box." He grinned quietly, and Rask groaned. He didn't like the sound of this game.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:18 pm
Tristan shook his head a little, not only thinking it sounded weird but noting the playroom had a distinct lack of dirt. "I don't think we can bury me here, Rii. We don't have a box or anything..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:19 pm
"Oh! That's not a problem. We can use pillows instead! And there's the old toychest for the box." Rask stood, and shook his head. "No. That's a stupid game. We should play something else."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:20 pm
The boy shifted uncomfortably but nodded. "I guess that'd work...unless you have something else in mind, Rask?" Honestly he hoped the rabbit had something else to play that would sway his brother. Being put into a box didn't sound like a lot of fun at all, though he wasn't scared or anything - or at least he didn't think he was.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:21 pm
"We could play at being doctors... If you wanted. There's a lot of stuffies here..."
He looked around the playroom. "Or we could build stuff...."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:22 pm
That sounded good. The concern was the snake as he looked back at him and wondered if he'd agree to this plan. They'd already built stuff and he didn't know a whole lot about doctors, but he was willing to wing anything if it kept him out of the box a little longer.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:23 pm
Rii shrugged, and stood up, moving to a shelf to go get the doctor kits that were stored there. Dragon always was looking for future doctors - so these kits saw a lot of use.
"One for me... one for you... one for Rask..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 7:24 pm
Tristan took the doctor kit and unpacked it, finding a small doctor's coat, steth, reflex hammer, cloth bandages, and a toy syringe. He put on the coat and adjusted the steth around his neck, utterly at a loss for what to do with the rest of it, though he could guess at the syringe and took to that one. The boy got a good hold on the toy and pumped it a few times, watching it change and then go back to full. "Cool...what're we supposed to DO as doctors? My momma says they're stuffy and that we don't need them because she can fix anything."
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