I'm living with Mio!

I'm also living with Darkwing.

And I think there's someone else there too.

Whoa...it almost looks like...well, it's not as good as my greenhouse, but it's nice anyway! I bet I can get it fixed up really good.

Someone was asking about growing some plants. I can do that. Just give me some seeds and a place to put them and I'll take care of it.

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Mio, #ou'de @ll )(ght, #ren't y;;?

[OOC: Original message read: First some kind of smell that Quackerjack wouldl've thought was hilarious, and now this ash...I'm staying right here.

Mio, you're all right, aren't you?]

They brought Darkwing Duck here...

Well, I really should believe it. He's just the type they seem to like around here, always going around saving everything.

At least he's not interested in locking me up this time.

And it's almost Mio's birthday, too.

[sounds of things being shuffled around, then Bushroot's voice, muttering mostly to himself]

Where is that pencil...I'm always losing...oh, thanks, Spike.

[pause, then a shriek of happiness]

Spike! You're...you're moving! You're alive! You're...you're a walking plushie...

Wow. Um. Okay. Do you know where I put that notebook?

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It's always happening around here. Weird things, that is.

Mio, this stuff hasn't done anything to you, has it?

I've got Spike...well, kind of. He's plush but...I did miss him.

I had fun yesterday. I haven't had fun like that in ages. I didn't even notice the snow...

[absently peels a 'property of Earl' stamp off of his rose plushie]

I was really stupid yesterday, wasn't I? I'm not even human, much less a Spartan...

I wish it were spring...evergreens are boring to talk to.

The very earth itself shall celebrate our victory over the foul beasts of Persia!