Camulus was actually in his apartment, trying to salvage whatever of his belongings he could from the ravages of the mimoths, who seemed to have multiplied overnight. His kilts were becoming nests and his books were being reduced to confetti and he was getting out of Dodge before his sarcophagus was broken again. So he was packing up and moving to
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Thus the little critters poked and bothered him and hid in his belongings where he couldn't see them. In the sarcophagus, in the clothing, in the books, in the bags, in the homework his students submitted. They were everywhere Camulus wanted to be like visa.
[ooc: i am out of here until wicked late tonight so mod the weee beasties. They will follow you to orlin's. In fact, they will follow you to class next time you have one. you will have to mod them though i can't post in that community. after the bunnies, the students can have fun with them]
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She lifted her hand and knocked gently.
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"Are... are you leaving?"
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And noticed the packing.
"What are you doing?" he asked casually.
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"To go... where?" he asked despondantly.
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