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Test Drive for Kyriakos

A. You wake up in the middle of the night TO THE SOUND OF SOMETHING RUMMAGING IN YOUR DORM FRIDGE??? Hope you didn't have any food in there you were particularly protective of....

B. SOMETHING OR SOMEONE has dug GIANT HOLES in the dorm greenhouse? And appears to be sleeping amongst the cabbages still...

C. THERE IS A SMALL BLUE -- koala? -- TUGGING AT YOUR PANT LEG. WHAT DO?

D. Something's in the laundry hamper. It would appear to be trying on one of your teammate's bras? On its head. Hmmmnn....

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Food.

[ he tugs a bit harder on her skirt ]

Me need food!

[ and he opens his mouth, exceeeeeeeeptionally wide to punctuate the point ]

[ 'So it does talk.' She figured it might since it actually came up to her and tugged on her skirt. On that note, though, she's going to give the... hand...? a gentle brush off. Because she's picky about her outfit going askew in any way. ]

Food, hm? Well, that's easy enough to come by. [ And she's not about to deny anyone food, even if they have a mouth that reminds her of a bear trap. ] To what team do you belong?

[ he cocks his head to the side, dog-like ]

'Tcheam?'

[ he doesn't even remember ohana yet, cougar this is asking a bit much

also that sure is a strange accent. for a strange creature. yup. ]

[ To be fair, though, she's actually saying "chiimu," so she's not really surprised at that particular accent. Just that it doesn't seem to know the word. ]

That's right. "Team." You woke up in a room filled with mirrors, yes?

Hm. Yes. Mirrors! Yes.

[ he nods affirmation. he does in fact know what a mirror is. and maybe a whole lot more that might be really surprising... ]

Right. Well, that place should be where your team lives. Do you remember what direction you came from?

[ he points west with one clawed digit ]

Alright, then. Let's try going back there. From what I know, every cottage has a kitchen with food in it, so that should take care of that.

Unless you had something specific in mind?

[ specific? how about immediate gratification?

the tiny creature starts to hop up and down, making growling noises and gesticulating frantically at its open mouth ]

Now! Now!

You came out this way, but you can't be patient enough to go back?

[ the only response that she gets is its tantrum worsening; it curls into a ball, putting its feet into its mouth and

rolls around her

in violent circles ]

[ Oh, boy. So it's one of these situations. She briefly fantasizes about punting the little fuzzball in the right direction, but then realizes that, if it really is as hungry as it says, then this can't last long. So perhaps... ]

Oh, I see! Yes, that is a more efficient way to get around.

[ Time to start taking a grand step that-a-way. ]

[ ROLLING AFTER HER!?

FEED HIM, HUMAN! ]

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