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Terribly glad I got rid of that useless cat. It really would be... inconvenient, otherwise.

I wonder if anyone will be wearing clothes after they change back. We'll find out soon enough, won't we? I, personally, have much vested in this highly intellectual pursuit.

And, by that token, is Holly still trapped inside her helmet?

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You may stop wringing your handkerchiefs, now, I'm fine. Though, this has given me something to think about; if I ever get sick of all of you and die spectacularly, after they make the play commemorating my life (well, the second one. Or, who knows at that point, maybe the third) I want a fantastic funeral.

Flowers.

A tomb. A giant tomb. An ( Read more... )

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[Click.]

[The clock hits midnight, and Robin's eyes fly open. He starts coughing violently,]

Τι- [More coughing, a gasp and then a pause, regaining composure,] Αυτό που στην κόλαση εγώ χτες τη νύχτα... Αγαπητός ‘Ερμης...

[He takes a moment to survey in his surroundings.]Ζευς... Πού είναι ι? ( Read more... )

Ah, well. That was an experience of fantastic nature, I must say; revisiting the past three decades was never something I intended to do again. But, as all things, they must come to an end ( Read more... )