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fandomtownies2019-08-29 07:08 am
chirpchirpchirp) wrote in fandomtownies2019-08-29 07:08 am
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Syndulla Scrap, Thursday
This week? Was a quiet week, and Vette could absolutely live with that. Heck, she was kind of enjoying it, considering the fact that this year she'd been turned into a monster bent on eating people.
Twice.
And in a couple of days there would be new kids, and she would get to start her dance of patiently explaining that she wasn't human and this wasn't a costume and this place apparently really wanted them all dead, now with all the experience of an Earth calendar year under her belt. A full year! That... was weird. Weirder still was that she was no longer chomping at the bit to go home forever, which you'd think the double-dose of 'tried to eat people' experience really would have cemented for her?
So, that was what she was mulling over while sorting through scrap today, to see which of her inventory had been moved to another part of the scrapyard by Wayne and which still needed to be counted. Possibly chased down because it had also been moved to another part of the scrapyard. And she didn't even mind. Finding it and figuring out if she'd made a note of it was actually a kind of fun game. Especially if she could get Rusty the Bitey Bit to sniff out the parts she did already know about!
She liked Rusty. He just got her.
[OOC: Open!]
Twice.
And in a couple of days there would be new kids, and she would get to start her dance of patiently explaining that she wasn't human and this wasn't a costume and this place apparently really wanted them all dead, now with all the experience of an Earth calendar year under her belt. A full year! That... was weird. Weirder still was that she was no longer chomping at the bit to go home forever, which you'd think the double-dose of 'tried to eat people' experience really would have cemented for her?
So, that was what she was mulling over while sorting through scrap today, to see which of her inventory had been moved to another part of the scrapyard by Wayne and which still needed to be counted. Possibly chased down because it had also been moved to another part of the scrapyard. And she didn't even mind. Finding it and figuring out if she'd made a note of it was actually a kind of fun game. Especially if she could get Rusty the Bitey Bit to sniff out the parts she did already know about!
She liked Rusty. He just got her.
[OOC: Open!]