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[fearmylaserface]

[Well... That trip home had been enlightening. Unless it was some kind of strange dream. And the fact that Allison was gone and he woke up somewhere other than where he'd last been with her...

Besides, he doesn't sleep. Not really. He's an AI. He turns on the comm on video without thinking about it as he looks his body over...]

Yes! I'm not a damn Tonka truck anymore. A definite improvement.

I thought this place was bad for people not staying dead... Actually? I think I'm going to make a point to never assume someone died again. It just bites me in the ass later.  Here or at home.

[Actually focusing on the comm now.] Something really strange just happened... I was home again. I don't know if it was a dream or real, but I woke up someplace else here when it was done and Allison is gone. Has anyone seen her? She's a Pricklemane.

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[brodakota]

That's not going to stop him from looking after a stray dream eater, Church. Especially if they're cat-shaped.

He's that kind of guy.

[fearmylaserface]

...

Good point. Well, at least I know Allison will be well taken care of, if I ever don't come back.

[brodakota]

Rest assured, Church, we'll take care of her.

And I'd expect you to do the same with Cactus and Winnie.

[fearmylaserface]

Of course I would, North.

[brodakota]

I knew I could count on you.

Not that I'm planning on going anywhere.

[fearmylaserface]

I didn't exactly plan on it either. This place had other ideas.

[brodakota]

It is kind of disconcerting to realize you could be gone at any moment.

[fearmylaserface]

It sucks.