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Jul 06, 2008 00:00

There's a little girl running around the halls, a popsicle in one hand and a water blaster in the other. She is not lost, she knows where she is, but nothing is where it should be and everybody looks confused or unhappy and and and she wants her mother ( Read more... )

the present, dear god no, tasha nelprin, no time like the present

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yubyubcommander July 6 2008, 04:06:20 UTC
Wedge is scurrying down the corridor, blaster in hand. Something is hurting people. Something is fucking up the base and...there's a kid. Great.

"Psst! Kid!"

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namelesschildx July 6 2008, 04:08:54 UTC
"Mr. Wedge!" Tasha exclaims, dashing over to him. "I was with my mom and now she's gone and you've got a blaster that is so astral can I hold it?"

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yubyubcommander July 6 2008, 04:11:29 UTC
Wedge blinks. This child seems to know him. That's...odd.

"Um...sorry, who's your mom again? And no you can't hold it." He takes her (gently) by the arm and begins heading towards his quarters.

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namelesschildx July 6 2008, 04:15:16 UTC
Tasha pulls her arm out of his hand and takes a few quick steps back.

"You don't know who I am?" She raises her water blaster and points it at him. "Mr. Wedge knows who I am. What did you do to Mr. Wedge?"

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