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[notakumamommy]

[An eighteen year-old Alma's humming in a cheery way, rummaging around in one of the many closets of the DR

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[You have a stalker.]

[notakumamommy]

[still humming as he pulls out more and more boxes of toys, doesn't notice Jasdero just yet]

...Three little aliens all dressed in green, trying to get to heaven in a flying machine--but the flying machine broke and down they all fell..

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Aliens, hee!!

[Flops on the ground, just listening.]

[notakumamommy]

[starts but looks down at Dero with a grin]

It's a silly song, isn't it?

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Angels and aliens, hee!! Song is very silly.

[Smiles up at him.]

[notakumamommy]

There's also a verse with humans and one with devils.. I get them all mixed up of what order they're supposed to go, though.

[reaches down to ruffle his hair]

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Dero likes silly songs. Hee!!

[Beaming now, yay for attention!]

Why does Alma have those? [Points at the toys.] Hee!!

[notakumamommy]

[hups up a box to set one on top of the other.]

It's for all of us from the ponds! They're toys, so we can do more silly fun stuff.

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Dero likes silly stuff. Hee!!

[Sits up.]

Dero wants to play with Alma.

[notakumamommy]

[grins] What do you want to play? There's puppets and board games and--well, lots of stuff!

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Dero wants to play with puppets! Hee!!

[notakumamommy]

Puppets it is then! [opens a box and roots around in it, popping back up with an armful of puppets]

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[Looks over all the puppets, trying to decide which one he wants.]

[notakumamommy]

[picks out a cow for himself and pops it on his hand, letting the floppy tongue hang out] Moo!

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[Grabs a cat, and puts it on. He seems pretty pleased with it.]

Mew, hee!!

[notakumamommy]

[laughs and mimes a cow munching at some grass] nom nom nom.