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[yeahwhatsupleaf]

Enter one slightly stressed looking red-haired man in a suit, a laptop case slung over his shoulder and a briefcase in his hand. He stopped, blinked, then knelt to open the briefcase. "Aha! Stowaways. Burrowing in my paperwork, of course," he declared as though this were nothing new. The two gerbils that had decided to make a nest out of some (unfortunately potentially vital) contracts were scooped up, along with their shredded paper, and deposited into the outside pocket of his laptop case. "I'll call Marigold and ask her to come pick them up..." he murmured to himself as he closed his briefcase and stood...

... in the middle of the main room of the ship. "Uh... that's not right."

Typist: JESUS CHRIST IT'S ANOTHER CONEYBEAR, GET IN THE CAR! ... XD Forest Coneybear, head of the Coneybear clan. They're invading. :|