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[Kevin is once again the age he was when he graduated. A black and brown face peers over his shoulder before running off to do something off screen. Kevin himself looks wary.]
Slevin? Are you here, too? What happened? Did the Gobblers find out about us?
[Slayer barks, running up to his human and begging.]
And why is there a dog with me?
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[Kevin and Nanamo explore this new place, initially trying to avoid being noticed. It seems to be a huge boat which is reassuring. But it's like nothing they've seen before. Not good. It takes a lot of exploring, but it seems like there's no intercision machine here. They're still all over the ship. But now they're not trying to hide. They're playing. Usually with Slayer. Always trying to get a reaction.]
[Kevin is once again the age he was when he graduated. A black and brown face peers over his shoulder before running off to do something off screen. Kevin himself looks wary.]
Slevin? Are you here, too? What happened? Did the Gobblers find out about us?
[Slayer barks, running up to his human and begging.]
And why is there a dog with me?
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[Kevin and Nanamo explore this new place, initially trying to avoid being noticed. It seems to be a huge boat which is reassuring. But it's like nothing they've seen before. Not good. It takes a lot of exploring, but it seems like there's no intercision machine here. They're still all over the ship. But now they're not trying to hide. They're playing. Usually with Slayer. Always trying to get a reaction.]
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Oh, he's gonna do it!
Date: 2014-02-22 03:57 am (UTC)That mug. Before he comes back.
[She nods, laughing quietly, and darts across the room. It's entirely too easy for her to grab the mug and get away before the man comes back.]
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:20 am (UTC)'The hell did my mug go?
[He looks around suspiciously. Okay, he's sleep deprived, but he knows he had one.]
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:23 am (UTC)Re: [Spam]
Date: 2014-02-24 01:57 am (UTC)Okay, hand it over.
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Date: 2014-02-24 05:20 am (UTC)What? I don't have anything.
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Date: 2014-02-25 04:40 am (UTC)[Nope. He doesn't buy that.]
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Date: 2014-02-25 07:23 am (UTC)Re: [Spam]
Date: 2014-02-26 05:13 am (UTC)[This is the face of a man who does not believe yo shit.]
So, you planning on getting some coffee in that mug you got there?
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Date: 2014-02-27 02:38 am (UTC)Re: [Spam]
Date: 2014-02-28 12:28 pm (UTC)[Spam]
Date: 2014-02-28 11:49 pm (UTC)He said he had to do something. [A complete lie.]
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Date: 2014-03-01 06:43 am (UTC)[Please Kevin, he's learned about the art of lying from the likes of Scorpius, at least try to put some effort into it.]
Well, if he's off doing 'something,' I guess he won't mind loaning me it.
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Date: 2014-03-02 05:35 pm (UTC)Re: [Spam]
Date: 2014-03-03 01:33 am (UTC)[Spam]
Date: 2014-03-03 02:17 am (UTC)Maybe five minutes?
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Date: 2014-03-03 02:19 am (UTC)[He's had about enough of this. Time is wasting, his food is probably cold, and he'd just too damn tired for this. He reaches to just take the cup.]
You can just have him come see me about it, if he ever comes back.
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Date: 2014-03-03 02:22 am (UTC)He'll be mad at me. He'll told me not to let anyone take his stuff.
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Date: 2014-03-03 03:22 am (UTC)Tell him he can retrieve it from the lost and found.
[He snatches that cup and begins to walk away.]
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Date: 2014-03-11 03:01 am (UTC)