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Mar 21, 2011 22:02

[there's a small grunt of pain (or, rather, annoyance, for it's far from the worst he's felt) -- it's the first time he's touched the communicator in over a month, and it's been sending out shocks for some time now from its spot on his shelf. He doesn't bother yelling at it this time like he might have in the past, though.]

It wasn't quite summer when I left, and now it's the beginning of another spring already.

[a small squeak from a mattress as he shifts; he's sitting on a bed that belonged to his friends a long time ago.]

It sounds as if there are those here who have an interest in gardening; so, a request-- if anyone knows of any blue roses that may exist here, they're mine, from my world, and I'd like to retrieve one.

It would be a shame if they'd simply been thrown away instead of tended to. Such a rare species should have been appreciated.
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