Comments | trans_9: re: The Cake Is A Lie, or The Dog Came Back [open]

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re: The Cake Is A Lie, or The Dog Came Back [open]

Aug 06, 2009 00:29

"A house is not a home without a dog."Somewhere along Stacy's labyrinthine halls, a wall pulsed and throbbed. All at once, it opened and spat out one startled, furious...golden-brown dog ( Read more... )

dani phantom, !status: open, sherry birkin, bandit

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thethirdhalfa August 6 2009, 06:05:08 UTC

Dani was wandering around Stacy when she heard growling. Curiosity stronger than any caution, Dani went to investigate, flying down the hall when she stopped to see a struggling Bandit. "Bandit!" She shouted and flew over. "Stop it! Let Bandit go!"

is_gud_dog August 6 2009, 06:54:59 UTC

It took a moment, but Danni's presence eventually registered enough that Bandit ceased to bark madly, his noise retreating into a dull whine, and then a pant as he let himself collapse onto the floor. After a few seconds, the tentacles released him, and he blearily looked at the ghost-girl.

HELLO BOSS. He said, but his tone was plaintive. HAVE CAKE?

thethirdhalfa August 6 2009, 07:04:15 UTC

Dani kneeled beside Bandit when he stilled, looking at him worriedly. "No...I don't. Bandit, are you okay?"

is_gud_dog August 6 2009, 07:08:34 UTC

Bandit panted lightly, blinked, then rolled over and heaved himself up. He looked at the wall that had just ejected him, ears pinned, eyes narrowed, and stayed that way for a moment.

WANT CAKE. SAY 'HAVE CAKE' BUT NO CAKE. He said by way of explanation, which was of course no explanation at all. Sorry, Dani.

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in_venting August 6 2009, 06:17:54 UTC

Though Claire and Leon were now her "mom" and "dad", and she knew she shouldn't be wandering the halls of Stacy by herself, Sherry was. It hadn't started out that way, of course. It had started out, Maybe I'll just take a little walk and had turned into hours of getting lost. Sometimes, for all her brains, she could really be directionally stupid ( ... )

is_gud_dog August 6 2009, 07:05:54 UTC

Stacy had a way of doing that to the best laid-out 'I'll just be a minute' plans. Luckily, Bandit's nose usually led him out of trouble. Right at this moment, however, his nose was of no help as he thrashed on the ground, snapping at the air. His teeth made a hollow clicking sound as they gnashed, and his claws scrabbled to find a measure of purchase on the swiftly shifting ground.

NO! NO! BAD! OFF!

Suddenly, the wall grew an appendage, this one ending with a surgical needle. The injection was efficient and precise, and Bandit's body heaved once, then collapsed.

in_venting August 6 2009, 09:11:59 UTC

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