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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/20/2016 2:22:35 PM
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*walks over to the distorted human with a cup carrier thingy with four pumpkin-spice lattes in it* Uhmm... are you ok? *the voice sounds rather young, coming from a four foot anthropomorphic arctic fox in orange running shorts and a white tank-top, who had just been to the resident starbucks in the area after going on a jog around the Dojo*
English
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"J-just...*hic* waiting.... For th*hic*... Stufffsh.... To wear*hic* off....." *Waves around the bottle of faintly glowing orange substance at you* "Now.... Biggish... *hic*.... Kitteh..... Scraaaaaa....." *passes out*
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*tilts my head* Huh... *sets down my coffee and drags the intoxicated...uh... person (i dont know name) to a bench. Goes back to get my coffee and sits on the bench next to... her(?) and sips my latte*
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*a little girl walks by, only to spot me* "Ohh..... She's out. I'll take her home." *The 8-year-old kid picks up my unconscious body and begins to walk away, whistling*
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Whaaaaaaaa..... *ears are sideways*
