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[ooc - plotting between the lines]
Presumably, our pups have lives that happen when we aren't playing them, as none of us can play 24/7. Some of the things that happen are tedious and everyday, and not worth thinking much on: It's fair to assume they eat, bathe, go to "work" or school as it applies, etc. But there might be things that happen between pups that, while not necessarily ( Read more... ) -
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Mailbox for Will Parry, currently residing in the Treehouse of Ill Repute. Will says he is a growing boy and that letters should include food.
And Kirjava, if anyone is inclined to send her mail. Heh. :D -
[for Lyra]--backdated
He couldn't find Lyra anywhere.
She wasn't at her place, though her things were mostly still there. No sign of her or Pantalaimon, though. He looked in all the usual places, and then, because it was Lyra, in all the unusual places, but he just couldn't find her. He hadn't seen her in days--what if something had happened to her ( Read more... ) -
[for Chase]
Will's present 'from the island' was rather funny, considering Will had never had his own videogame system before. He'd go round to other boys' houses once in a great while, never more than once or twice, and he'd played theirs; but never had his own. And one game in particular he kept playing over and over again. There was something just... ( Read more... ) -
[for Lyra]
Will had spent the last few days absorbed in playing the DS that the island had given him a couple months ago, determined to beat one of the games that had come with it. Finally accomplishing that had been weirdly satisfying, but he felt like a bit of a slob for laying around so much. So the next day he and Kirjava had gone to the clothing box in ( Read more... ) -
[for Lyra, the Doctor, and Chase]
It wasn't as though Will hadn't been expecting it, really, ever since the Doctor had mentioned that things from your past had a way of showing up here on the island. Maybe he'd even been hoping for it a little. More than a little, if he'd be completely honest with himself ( Read more... ) -
for Lyra
Will was making sure he kept a low profile. It wasn't that hard; he'd done it all his life, and it was as natural to him as breathing. He tried to stay out of the compound as much as possible, because there were a lot of adults there (especially in the room marked Island Police Department) and in his experience adults usually asked a lot of ( Read more... )