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the fourth feeding ; stranger than fiction
Abel was looking paler than usual, perhaps it was the mass quantities of candy he had consumed the day before, maybe Anya had placed a protective curse on it so that he wouldn't eat so much. Or maybe it was something else. Maybe, it was something that was stirring inside of him, trying to break itself free ( Read more... ) -
third feeding ; backdated to the 3rd of November
I have consumed so much sugar over the course of three days, I was so happy, until I finished it a half hour ago. A part of me wishes that the solicitation for candy was a biweekly event rather than an annual one.
[Then a loud gurgle -]
... on the other hand, I think I may have eaten too much. My stomach is rebelling against me again! -
the second feeding ;
... Call me rather obtuse, but people weren't acting the way they usually do, were they? I knew it was rather odd to see Miss Lady act in such a manner ... Miss Anya, thank you very much for feeding me. It felt good to have a full stomach for once, I'll try my best to pay you back ( Read more... ) -
the first feeding ;
[VOICE;]
[Huff, huff, puff, puff. Abel is running around the city while he's talking]
Duchess? Astharoshe!
[huff, huff - boy he's out of shape.]
It's no good, this isn't logical. We fell through-, there is no way we would have stumbled upon a city. Especially one this big, there must have been something that happened to bring me here.
… that or I'm ( Read more... ) -
[not locked; but thinks it is]
Stay in there Krusnik.