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trans_92010-10-17 10:57 pm
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[closed to Jessie, for now.]
It's true that Stacy keeps posessions not belonging to crewmembers out of their way.
Occasionally, though, someone else's belongings get disturbed in the process of finding one's own, and now, someone else's belonging is waking up.
Buzz sits up in his disrupted box with a gasp, for the air he doesn't need to breathe. Who - what - where - how long - what in the name of crystalic fusion is going on here?
The space toy vaults out of his case and lands with a soldier's practiced ease, rotating cautiously as he explores his new surroundings. Dim light, ominous surroundings, boxes upon boxes - he's been in storage!
"This doesn't look like Bonnie's attic."
He doesn't even know where to FIND Bonnie's attic yet. It seems like just yesterday he was comfortably situated in his new owner's room, but something tells him he's been in storage for a very long time. And if he's been in storage -
"Jessie!"
Whatever big person disturbed him out of storage mode is gone now, so Buzz flashes a glance at the boxes surrounding him, trying to figure out which to start with first, and goes for the stack on his right. If he's here, wherever "here" is, surely the others are here too, and if Jessie's been in storage for who-knows-how-long -
The space toy rummages through the first box and moves onto the second. Not a toy in sight, but maybe if he keeps looking -
Occasionally, though, someone else's belongings get disturbed in the process of finding one's own, and now, someone else's belonging is waking up.
Buzz sits up in his disrupted box with a gasp, for the air he doesn't need to breathe. Who - what - where - how long - what in the name of crystalic fusion is going on here?
The space toy vaults out of his case and lands with a soldier's practiced ease, rotating cautiously as he explores his new surroundings. Dim light, ominous surroundings, boxes upon boxes - he's been in storage!
"This doesn't look like Bonnie's attic."
He doesn't even know where to FIND Bonnie's attic yet. It seems like just yesterday he was comfortably situated in his new owner's room, but something tells him he's been in storage for a very long time. And if he's been in storage -
"Jessie!"
Whatever big person disturbed him out of storage mode is gone now, so Buzz flashes a glance at the boxes surrounding him, trying to figure out which to start with first, and goes for the stack on his right. If he's here, wherever "here" is, surely the others are here too, and if Jessie's been in storage for who-knows-how-long -
The space toy rummages through the first box and moves onto the second. Not a toy in sight, but maybe if he keeps looking -
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She heard his voice.
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"Jessie?"
It sounded like it came from the right. Buzz bounds down from the stack of boxes and over to another column, where he starts hitting the sides of the boxes, announcing his presence, looking for a response.
"Jessie! If you can hear me, say anything, but stay calm! I'm going to get you out of there!'
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"Buzz! I'm in here!" Trying not to panic. She banged the box in the hope he could hear her movement.