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trans_92011-04-26 05:21 pm
greennotgold) wrote in trans_92011-04-26 05:21 pm
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Didn't we already do this...? [closed to select people]
After a long, hard day of work in Hydroponics, Russel and Fletcher returned to their room. Fletcher was quiet as they walked; something was a little off about the way Russel had been acting since they'd ended their work for the day, but he couldn't put a finger on it. He was probably just getting re-acclimated to the ship. That was something Fletcher could understand.
Finally they arrived at their room. Fletcher opened the door and gasped. Inside there were papers scattered all over the room, sheets torn from the beds, and... there, on the floor, was that candy kaleidoscope he'd bought on XaXing, broken into two neat pieces. Sitting in the middle of it all was Jujube, looking up at the two of them and wagging his tail. He'd been asleep when they'd left, so they'd decided to let him stay behind -- a decision Fletcher had made many times before. It had never been a problem. Until today, anyway.
Finally they arrived at their room. Fletcher opened the door and gasped. Inside there were papers scattered all over the room, sheets torn from the beds, and... there, on the floor, was that candy kaleidoscope he'd bought on XaXing, broken into two neat pieces. Sitting in the middle of it all was Jujube, looking up at the two of them and wagging his tail. He'd been asleep when they'd left, so they'd decided to let him stay behind -- a decision Fletcher had made many times before. It had never been a problem. Until today, anyway.