017- [action] And things are quiet once again....

[springtime4me]

[This week in mayfield had been especially rough on everyone. Hitler was no exception. Since the only other person in his house was a robot, he'd decided it was safer to drink the milk himself. So he went down every morning, snagged a bottle, and hid in his room. Every day. And every day, he'd gotten the poison. So he'd been dead for most of the

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[zombee_slayer]

And what the hell are you making?

[springtime4me]

These are Almighty Dollies.

[He holds one up. It's very fluffy.]

[zombee_slayer]

...It's a sheep.

[springtime4me]

Right! They bring good luck.

[the_wee_big_hag]

[Walking over.]

Mind if I sit here?

[springtime4me]

Of course not.

[He slides himself and his sewing basket over to make room for her.]

[the_wee_big_hag]

[She'll sit down next to him.]

How did your week go?

[springtime4me]

[He sighs.]

It.... could have gone better. I suppose it went about the same as everyone else's though.

[chaoschildofgod]

[Well, as chaos tends to partly live in the park, he'll notice you; drone males don't tend to sew. Coming just a bit closer, he'll glance at the item being formed, and smile.]

You seem to have a knack for sewing, if you don't mind a complete stranger complimenting you on it.

[springtime4me]

Oh, umm.... Thank you.

[He's not used to complements.]

It's really just a hobby.

[chaoschildofgod]

Hobbies are a good thing to have. [chaos is used to giving compliments, so he just smiles]

[springtime4me]

It helps to take my mind off of.... things.

[Things like milk...]

[weaponsparked]

[Is it possible for a giant robot to sneak around? Probably not, but he tries, all the same, until he can lean over Hitler's shoulder to peer at the creation.]

There you are.

[springtime4me]

[Hitler does hear the giant robot approaching, but waits until he says something to respond.]

Mr. Sideswipe, how are you? I didn't really get a chance to talk to you this week.

[weaponsparked]

Worried I didn't see you this week. That's what.

[springtime4me]

Oh.... umm....

Well, I wasn't sure if you could drink the milk, so I..... I thought I'd better do it.

[justdumbluck]

[ After the rough week with the milk, Firo's taking the day off work to relax in the park. He spots Hitler sewing and strolls over. ]

What're you doin'?

[springtime4me]

[He smiles, and holds one up.]

I'm making these. They're called 'Almighty Dollies.' It's kind of like a good luck charm back where I come from.

[justdumbluck]

'Almighty dollies?'

[ He leans in closer to take a look at it, laughing a bit at the name. ]

What is it, a sheep or somethin'?

[springtime4me]

That's right.

I'm making them because, after this week, I feel like people could use a little luck.