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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 12:14:52 GMT -4
Roy holds up the blanket again. "I just wanted to see if I could..." he looks down, feeling sheepish enough to try to change the subject. "So um.. what do you do here?" he opts for small talk, trying to be all casual even if he's walking into getting a diaper in a few moments.
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 12:18:39 GMT -4
"I basically tend to the plants in the room we met." She said, walking over to him. "It's given me time to exam and learn about the plants, as well as the water I use on the plants." She said, noticing a changing table off in the dark corner of the room.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 12:21:19 GMT -4
Roy holds his arms up so she can pick him up. "Umm.. what kinda water are you using? That crap that got me?"
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 12:38:31 GMT -4
"Yep." Gretchin said as she picked Roy up. "Actually some have been here possibly longer than your parents have been alive." She said, carrying him over to the changing table.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 12:41:05 GMT -4
Roy refuses to let go of the blanket, but for a guy who's getting an unwanted diaper, he doesn't fuss much. "..And how long have you been here?" he asks, bubbling with questions, "Can that water make people young only or can it work th' other way? And.. I don't have to stay in here, do I?"
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 12:45:40 GMT -4
"I've only been here a few years. I don't know if it works the other way around. And given your current age would you rather someone catch you in any other room but here?" She asked, powdering his bottom as she put his diaper on.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 15:15:10 GMT -4
Roy starts to sniffle. "No...but I can't just stay here either!" he grows more despondent once the diaper's on and he's been clothed. "What if that crazy lady comes in here? It's right where you'd expect a kid to be!"
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 16:38:33 GMT -4
"Good point." Gretchin said, putting a hand to her chin as she thought. If Susan did come in here Roy would be in trouble. At that moment an idea came to her. "Tell me, how do you feel about bunking with a little girl?"
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 17:02:28 GMT -4
Roy blinks and foolishly looked around as if expecting one to show up. "Um.. if it'll keep that creepy lady away for me to grow ups some long enough... I guess it'll work."
He rubs his shortened hair, now wisps covering his scalp. "But where are we gonna get a little girl?"
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 17:09:26 GMT -4
"Don't worry about that." Gretchin said as she picked Roy up and headed for the door. "I know just the one, and she'll help keep the other female staff members from taking you." She said, hurying down the hallway with Roy bouncing in her arms.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 17:13:12 GMT -4
Roy has a time of it, holding both his blanket and trying to keep stable in Gretchin's arms. He clutches at her chest eventually, praying it won't offend her... nor will it make him any more hungrier...
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 17:21:22 GMT -4
Gretchin doesn't pay much attention to Roy grabbing at her chest, her mind focused on getting to the little girls room. She runs down the hallway, slowing only when she went up a flight of stairs. She looked around as she rushed down the hallway at the top of the stairs. Finally she stopped in front of a door, the sign on it reading 'Cindy's Room'.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 17:26:51 GMT -4
"So is Cindy a real little girl or somebody like me?" Roy seems thankful that he can still read, although the personal touch of the place makes him a bit cautious.
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 17:31:36 GMT -4
"She's a real little kid." Gretchin smiled as she looked down at him. "Actually she's the masters niece. Now be quite...and uh loosen your grip if you don't mind. Your starting to bruise me." She said as she quietly opened the door.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 17:34:53 GMT -4
Roy obliges, but he wonders now if there's any actual danger ahead of him, rather than behind him...
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