3rd Loaf

[iffadogcandoit]

I'm missing a few things...like my arms, an eye, and my legs.

[Guess who was brutally murdered? He is so confused right now and needs his shit back so he doesn't look like he walked out of a B-movie.]

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[thursday_angel]

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Are...your legs mechanical?

[Because this post is freaking him out and a tiny part has popped up on his bed.]

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[iffadogcandoit]

More or less. Plastic and black, a bit worn on the bottoms with some crumbs in there, too.

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[thursday_angel]

I...believe I have something of yours, then.

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[iffadogcandoit]

Could you slide it beneath my door, then, Sir?

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[thursday_angel]

What is your room number?

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[iffadogcandoit]

Umm, one two six nine on deck twelve.

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[thursday_angel]

I'll be there soon.

[And soon enough, Toaster should get one of his legs back. Enjoy!]