*bursts
in* Stare? STARE? *looks around**in the nursery*
*bursts
in* Stare? STARE? *looks around*
*runs
in as well* What the hell? *looks at the hole in the wall*
Is that
where the meteor crashed?
*goes
over towards it* Yes... but there is no trace of the meteor.
*looks at
the crib* Stare? *sees him and picks him up* *sigh of relief* Oh
my god. You're alright! *holds him*
*runs in*
Jessica? Is Stare alright?
*holds
him* He's alright. Shooken up, but alright.
*looks
at the crib beside it* Angela?
Who's
Angela?
...
my daughter.
!!! What?
*lifts
the covers*
*is in the
crib* Arf Arf!
...
ANGELA?!
Oh my.
Your child is missing?
...
*at the top of her lungs, enough to shake the air castle*
RULAKIR!!!!
... Ow...
*walks
in* You bellowed?
Rulakir!
Where is Angela?
I
put her in that crib when we got here.
*takes
out the dog* This is NOT Angela!
Woof Woof!
...
I swear Jema, I put our daughter in that crib.
!!! Our daughter?
Don't
just sit there like Orakio would! Help me find our child!
Yes
dear.
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