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Feb 03, 2007 02:24

If the puppet-wave reached the room nearest the top of the stairs, Whistler hasn't noticed. He's busy playing tug-of-knotted-rope with the puppy, since he's not going to take apart the new cell phone and re-cap the number keys with Braille until Suzi gets back. Taking things apart is a joint endeavor.

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sime_channel February 3 2007, 07:26:52 UTC
"Um, Whistler?" Suzi says as she enters the room, "The bar's gone nuts again."

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dontlooklisten February 3 2007, 07:28:12 UTC
Whistler freezes. Joy takes advantage of the moment to yank the rope away from Daddy.

"Oh God. What now?" says Whistler warily.

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captainryan February 3 2007, 07:36:24 UTC
Ooo! This is new! Sniff! Sniff! What's that smell?

The werewolf starts squirming in Suzi's arms. He wants to explore!

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sime_channel February 3 2007, 07:38:06 UTC
"Um. Richard is with me." She says, setting the werewolf on the ground, "But, um. He's been turned into a werewolf puppet? He's not contagious. He's just...um. Foam?"

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