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Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV ([info]radicaledward) wrote in [info]pandemansion,
“uuuuuunnnnngggaaaaaAAhhh!” Edward stayed where she was, mouth working against the floor hoping beyond all hope the desk would finally play nice and give her something. That or wait till her energy returns and begin a new attack. Maybe it’s legs were weaker? Or maybe it was ticklish?

As the little hyper creature ran around on her talking about poison and many such other things, she tried to keep up with the chattering, but the speed of which it talked was just so great that her starved mind couldn’t keep up. Her tongue rolled out slightly as her stomach grumbled again.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a map fall to the floor, opening to show something shinny and gold. “un?” She blinked and looked at it more closely. It read clearly “Kitchen” with the big letters “Cookie” under it. Instantly snapping to attention and sitting up right, she grabbed the map up to take one more look at where the room was located. Locked on destination. GO! Jumping up and running off towards the kitchen, she flung her arms out and yelling at the top of her lungs. “Co~oki~e!!!” She quickly disappeared down the hall forgetting both the little furry space creature and her room key.

“Cookie cookie!” She chanted and skidded to a halt right outside the kitchen door in time to change her direction and run into the room and to the large table taking up most of the space. There at the end of the table was the biggest feast she’d seen in a long time. He eyes sparkled and tongue hung out with drool dripping off. For once Ed did not have to go hungry!


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