[Not quite OOM:
Last night Val did some thinking in her room...]
This afternoon it is a very different Val who sits munching on sashimi and sipping orangina. Not quite so overcome with grief, she is focused and distracted, scribbling furiously at a notepad. She knows what she has to do now but the "how to" is what's tripping her up and no matter how
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Can she play?
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"Umm...yeah actually. Rescue mission, or so I hope."
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She lunges forward and grabs the dog by the collar as he tries to get his paws on the table for a look at the food.
"Oh, jeez. I'm so sorry. He's been like this lately..."
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"Anyway, I was kind of hoping I would run into you. I think I may be able to save my uncle and I was wondering if you might be able to help me."
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When she reaches what might be a stopping point or a stone wall, he puts down his pen, and clears his throat.
He tips his head in her direction.
"Excuse me, miss?"
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A beat.
"Is everything all right?"
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"Sort of. I'm planning a rescue for my uncle but I'm not sure what to do exactly and I'm not sure what condition he's in."
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"Totally," Val says jumping up to offer Enzo a hug. "I think I've figured out how I can save my uncle!"
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"You can? It's not too late?"
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She shakes her head then to push back the grief. "I can even make gateways now so I can take other people and stuff with me. So, if he's still alive when I show up, I can bring him back."
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