Young Lämmermeier had been spreading some nice apricot jelly on bread earlier, ready for yet another delightful breakfast with his mother and father. He had been in the process of pouring tea for his lovely parents when he... well, blinked. And suddenly the table is gone along with the tea and his parents and-- oh no, not the toast and jelly.
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"Lämmermeier?"
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He scrambles to his feet, brushes himself off, and looks around. "This... is not my house?" he finally says lamely.
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"No. At least, it isn't your parents' house. But it will become your new house, unless you can find some way to get out of here. And if you did that, why... I think I'd love you for it."
Wendla, if he can't tell, hates it here. :|
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D:
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His breakfast did disappear from his hands.
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:|
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"What? Why? Who else is here?"
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:|
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"Why? Whatever is the matter?"
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