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Characters: Dash/Tommy (reckless_rebel ), Ran/Gert (nobodysheroine ), Dino/Chase (fistyguns ) and Chase/Old Lace (velociraptornot )
Date/Time: After this.
Location: The wilderness is a shoe store
Rating: TBA
Summary: Dash goes looking for the "dino thief" who "stole" Chase. The culprit turns out to be... Dino.
Ran, Dash and Dino, together with Chase make one strange set of dysfunction.
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Okay, so things were kind of going to hell in a hand basket if he was the voice of reason these days. Dash could totally tell Ran was stressed as hell over Chase going missing, and he definitely sympathized; he'd sort of freak out if Ran up and disappeared--and maybe he wouldn't admit it, but he was sort of worried about Chase too--but finding out that Chase was probably safe and unharmed with that Dino guy should have been a relief.
That things had only escalated when that had been revealed sort of baffled Dash, but whatever, he wasn't an introspective type for the most part, the situation called for action and, true to his name, he sprang to action before he was really sure what action was called for.
Dash found Chase and Dino--he assumed the guy Chase was playfully-not-mauling was Dino--in aisle eight with the men's dockers. Slowing his swift trot down to a brisk walk, Dash approached the two.
"Hey Chase." He greeted the dinosaur casually, it was definitely Chase. But Dash's eyes quickly skipped over the raptor to consider Dino. Something about the guy was really familiar. The hair or eyes or--nothing from his dream, it was just sort of a feeling of deja vu.
"So. Uh, hi. I'm Dash. Sent here as friendly liaison for dinosaur-type... Stuff. You must be Dino, right?"
Date/Time: After this.
Location: The wilderness is a shoe store
Rating: TBA
Summary: Dash goes looking for the "dino thief" who "stole" Chase. The culprit turns out to be... Dino.
Ran, Dash and Dino, together with Chase make one strange set of dysfunction.
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Okay, so things were kind of going to hell in a hand basket if he was the voice of reason these days. Dash could totally tell Ran was stressed as hell over Chase going missing, and he definitely sympathized; he'd sort of freak out if Ran up and disappeared--and maybe he wouldn't admit it, but he was sort of worried about Chase too--but finding out that Chase was probably safe and unharmed with that Dino guy should have been a relief.
That things had only escalated when that had been revealed sort of baffled Dash, but whatever, he wasn't an introspective type for the most part, the situation called for action and, true to his name, he sprang to action before he was really sure what action was called for.
Dash found Chase and Dino--he assumed the guy Chase was playfully-not-mauling was Dino--in aisle eight with the men's dockers. Slowing his swift trot down to a brisk walk, Dash approached the two.
"Hey Chase." He greeted the dinosaur casually, it was definitely Chase. But Dash's eyes quickly skipped over the raptor to consider Dino. Something about the guy was really familiar. The hair or eyes or--nothing from his dream, it was just sort of a feeling of deja vu.
"So. Uh, hi. I'm Dash. Sent here as friendly liaison for dinosaur-type... Stuff. You must be Dino, right?"