Mar 18, 2008 20:05
⁑sheena fujibayashi, ⁑stella telmes, ⁑yuan, ⁑caesar silverberg, ⁑sephiroth
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...I'm coming for you. Hold on...
Anything you can tell me about your surroundings?
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[There's the sounds of hands raking aimlessly through the dirt and gravel.]
Where-- are you?
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Can you see?
[There's sounds of movement. He might not have any idea where he's going, but he's on his way.]
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I can't see.
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Okay. Do you hear anything in particular? Anything that might be useful?
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It's not helpful. Damn it.
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Time to prove you're more than just an annoyance. He's back; help me find him, okay? Please?
[Aaaand he's off again.]
Hey Albert ... I've got a friend of yours here. He might not be a nasal bird, but he'll do in a pinch, right?
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Hah. Hahaha-- will it work?
My book... Where is it? Where--
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We're heading southwest, if this creature knows what it's doing. It seems to be quite intent.
Having a bit of trouble keeping up.
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Don't lose him. Who knows what he'll do then.
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I won't. I'll be there soon, Albert, hold on...
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I can still feel everything. It just-- hurts. I can walk, though I probably shouldn't-- my ankle aches.
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[There's a little bird missile incoming, Al. Hope you're not too worried about your hair.]
H-hey, what's it doing..?
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[And cue the owl digging into Albert's hair.]
Aaaahhhh!
[ooc: *facepalm* Great, Albert. Now Caesar's heard you scream.]
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H-hey, it's me. We're okay, now. I'll get you home.
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[And yet he's not moving for the bird in his hair; he's just sitting there, a hand to his forehead.]
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