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[ahotpeace]

[There is a cranky flamepuppy sitting in a sandbox, mussed and dirty. He looks very, very confused about how he got there.

Perhaps you know him -- he's still recognizable from his three year old self!]

What the..?

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[rebelsplotting]

[don't crush the castle-i mean, putting a bookmark in her book]

So, you have returned.

[ahotpeace]

...

Returned?

[you seem so familiar...]

[rebelsplotting]

Been restored. . . You don't remember?

[ahotpeace]

[blinks. thinks about this.]

Oh. I was a kid.

------shit, I was a kid.

[psychokickesist]

Hello.

[ahotpeace]

Yeah?

[psychokickesist]

You have been returned to your proper age.

[ahotpeace]

[thinks. nope, i don't remember you at all.]

[deaddys_here]

You were a cute child.

[ahotpeace]

Da--

...

Hughes. Hey.

[deaddys_here]

I am too young to have a kid your age.

[ahotpeace]

Habit, sorry.

Thank you. For watching me.

[height_rule]

Awwww, but you looked so cute.

[ahotpeace]

Yeah, I was precious.

[height_rule]

Adorable really. I'm sure someone has pictures we can treasure for a while though.

[ahotpeace]

I don't remember anyone taking pictures.

[whenurgood2nana]

I'd ask what the hell you were doing in a sandbox, but it looks like you don't really know either.

[ahotpeace]

I was a kid.

[whenurgood2nana]

A virus. Got ya.

[ahotpeace]

Yeah.