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Wednesday, March 24, 2004
Screaming Never Helps
"So he isn't one hundred percent in the head, who is?" A tall skinny man said. There was something rather odd about this man. Maybe it was his ears. Yes, because they were long and bright blue and fuzzy, sort of like rabbit ears, but skinnier.
"Don't be silly, Ruter," the terribly curvaceous lady spoke up to his right. "He is a boy after all." She was wearing quite the interesting outfit, and her hair was lavendar.
"But ought he to be screaming like that?" The frighteningly large man asked with a deep rumble of a voice. At least this one looked normal, as normal as any man who could outweigh a truck.
"No, screaming or no screaming he's going to have to get used to this site, so he better start now." This child he knew, even if the sight of him/her still confused him.
Okay, Marcus, he thought to himself, there are really only two ways this can go. You can pretend that you aren't sitting in a room with a bunch of weird video game characters, or you take a deep breath and think things through carefully.
"I'd definately go with option two, Marcus. Definately." His eyes just about rocketed out of his head and locked into line with the child's strangely opaque ones. He/She didn't even seem to be looking at him, but he couldn't help but stare in wonder. "What I wouldn't give to see his expression." He/She said with a slight smile.
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