Sep 16, 2006 21:42
Rock walked into the Nexus, 'Caution: Mother Theresa Was A Better Liar Than This Guy.' still stamped on his forehead in blue ink. He had the ink on his hands too, were he had tried to rub it off his knees, which was why he was wearing jeans today.
"How do you get ink off of things? 'Cuz this stuff's not coming off!"
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Perched on her sholder with his tail wrapped around Roll's neck for balance, Capri chirps a greeting.
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Another happy chirp from Capri at being noticed, and he flits over to land on Rock's head.
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He blinked up at Capri, but didn't pet him. Clef hadn't liked getting ink on her and Rock didn't think the fire lizard would either.
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No, Capri wouldn't want ink on him. He curled briefly on Rock's head, giving the substance a quizzical look and Rock a sympathetic chirp before he flitted back to Roll instead.
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"Sorry, Capri. I'll pet ya next time."
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"Well, I hope it wears off soon. You're really a mess."
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She hunts in her apron pockets again and offers him a spare pair of bright yellow latex cleaning gloves. "Until you find something else. Or it wears off."
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He took them carefully, not wanting to get any ink on the outside of the gloves. "Thanks."
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