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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 1:04 pm
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Robert didn't understand how this had happened. A little more than a week ago, he had been single and alone, just how he had liked it. He had been in charge of a couple of strange pets and a very strange house, but they were nothing he couldn't handle. Now, he was the father of three very different little girls, and it was only the fear of police punishment that kept him from leaving them on a street corner somewhere.
He was actually enjoying a bit of a break at the moment. Both Duff and Maclah had expressed interest in visiting with the 'gorilla man,' a young gentleman who wore a goofy outfit and shared random facts about primates, all while alternatively tap dancing or pedaling his unicycle around the gorilla area. Robert had let the girls stay there by themselves, a testament to the sort of parent he was. The only kid that was left was little, purple Beth. She had been the second child to invade his house, but by the strange growth laws of Gaia, she was currently the youngest in appearance, and couldn't quite walk yet.
Beth hated her father. She sat stiffly in her stroller, looking out at the other children nearby. Every so often, she would lie back dramatically, huffing and crossing her little arms, trying to get a rise out of Robert. Frankly the toon was too tired to battle with his children at the moment. Beth picked at her pink polka-dot overalls as she watched a pair of red-headed twins play with their new stuffed tigers. Stupid. She stuck her tongue out at the backs of their heads and flopped onto her back again.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 7:40 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:10 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:30 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 11:51 am
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"Beth." She pulled at the stroller's lap bar, and when it didn't move, she leaned around the side of the seat and squinted her eyes at Robert. She was particularly good at glaring already, even though her corporeal body was only a day old. Beth was surprisingly good at a lot of things, everything except what she wanted to do most - run away.
Offering Pash a weak smile, Robert slowly rose to his feet and unhooked the safety bar that held Beth's stroller closed. The little girl leaned back, unwilling to have any part of her body touch her new father. When the toon had resumed his place on the bench, Beth slid out of the stroller, resting herself in a seated position on the footrest. She didn't actually want to bounce the ball herself for fear she would be bad at it, so she just smiled slightly. "Cool." She looked up at Pash, masking her disdain. He was interesting, at least. Time would tell if he was as stupid as her guardian had turned out to be. "That'ur da?" she asked Rekha.
"Your son seems like a nice boy," Robert said, clearing his throat. "I'm surprised Beth is talking to him at all. She doesn't like people from what I've seen, especially adult people. Adult male people." He pressed his foot against the stroller's wheel lock so he could stop holding it. "I'm Robert. Nice to meet you."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 7:09 am
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Very interesting. Beth nodded. "Me too. Not blood." The former yeti respected her sisters well enough, but neither of them were purple, nor did they feel remotely familiar, like Beth figured family should. Her father was even worse. Unless there was an emergency, he was a nonentity. Unfortunately, near-helplessness carried with it plenty of emergencies.
She looked back up at Pash. Something bad? Beth didn't know what an angel was, but she knew about wings, and having them seemed pretty decent. Too bad they were gone. "Cool da." She leaned over a bit more and whispered, "Mine's stuuuuupid."
"I hadn't thought of that, actually," Robert said to the fallen angel. He tried to hide his relief at the thought. Maybe he wasn't such a horrible caretaker after all. Duff and Mac seemed to like him well enough. "I'm sorry to hear about your wings," he added awkwardly. "Must have been horrible." Not that he would know.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 1:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 9:09 pm
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 10:20 am
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 7:32 am
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"Good." Beth gave a short nod of approval. "Maybe I try. Not t'day." Obviously. She huffed out an exasperated breath of air, puffing her cheeks and buzzing her lips with the effort. A second later, Beth's head snapped up at the sound of her sisters hooting and laughing in a sort of post-gorilla-man high.
"Same here. Well, I left my house for two of them, these two in fact," he said, noticing Duff and Mac as they made their way over. "I should have known better than to go outside again after coming home with a leaf that could move on its own."
Duff was the first to approach, naturally, and she plopped down next to her sister's stroller and gave Rekha the once-over. "Hey," she offered in greeting. Mac, the tallest and oldest in appearance of the three girls, stayed standing and silent.
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 8:40 am
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 9:40 am
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"Yes?" Robert said hesitantly. "I received a ceramic pot. I planted the leaf and a bit later, Duff was born." 'Born' seemed to be a laughably short way to describe what had actually occurred, but Robert could think of no better way to explain what had happened. He didn't mention the letter that came with the pot, mostly because he had burned it and didn't recall what it had said.
"This's Duff," Beth said, jutting a finger at the scaly girl who had spoke. Duff swatted the finger away and Beth scowled, sticking it out again to point at the orange spiky child. "An' Mac. Sisters." She rubbed at her eye as if a piece of something had gotten into it. "This Rekha. He nice. A boy too." The fact that he was a boy wasn't important to the two other girls, so they simply didn't comment.
"That's a nice ball," Mac said, smiling back at Rekha.
"Talked about ball," Beth said. Her tone implied that the topic had been covered and the other girl should just. Go. Away.
Mac narrowed her eyes and flounced over to the bench to sit next to her father. "That's a nice ball," she near-whispered, looping her arm through his and resting her head on his arm.
Robert nodded.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 5:49 am
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 2:03 pm
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Eden Project. That sounded familiar. "Yes, that seems right. Are they some sort of organization? I don't really know exactly what Duff is either, but she seems like a normal enough little girl, minus the skin and tail." Not that Robert had much experience with normal little girls, but he had seen them on TV loads of times.
Mac, still looking up at Robert as he spoke, didn't notice the ball had been rolled to her until it tapped her foot. She looked down at it, then over at Rekha. "Thanks!"
"You have to give it back when we leave," Robert whispered.
"I know," Mac replied, even though she had known no such thing.
Beth shook her head. She hadn't realized snakes didn't chew. Of course, she had only just found out that things called snakes existed this morning. Plus, Beth herself couldn't really eat much more than applesauce with her substantial lack of teeth. Maybe this not-chewing thing was something to try. "How?" she asked curiously.
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