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Date Posted: 12:54:19 04/01/04 Thu
Author: Melln
Subject: Hello.. ?
In reply to: Nira 's message, "Unconditional" on 07:37:46 04/01/04 Thu

The pitter-patter of little feet vibrate the floor of the gaunt reptile's dusty domain. His head slowly tilts up, nostrils flaring and eyes narrowing into slits. Somethign small and quite foul-smelling. Like a little nasty urchin come to ruin his books, no doubt. Humanoid head swings to the left and his body slowly follows suit, heavy tail swinging behind him before resting against the ground in a drag. Melln leaves his office carrying his tired body with his old-man's gait (he's now 75 instead of 61). Golden gaze scans his familiar library, relaxing into a half-nostalgia for a few moments, before tracking the scent to the.. what!? The alligator's eyes go wide and a hiss-like noise emits from the back of his throat, before he reins himself in. Smelled aquatic, fishy.. maybe a shark. But it looked so human! Trundling feet, clawed and bare, carry him closer, the floorboards squealing under the weight.. most of which is located in his hunter's green tail. After observing the small, struggling child for a few moments, he continues forth, and rumbles a gentle noise back in his throat. Words emit soon after, like a spring in the middle of the winter's woods.. cool and clear and cold.

'Do you want me to read to you?'

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Replies:

Unconditional -- Nira, 18:46:43 04/01/04 Thu
- Yes, but.. -- Melln, 12:47:12 04/02/04 Fri
  - Unconditional -- Nira, 19:10:10 04/02/04 Fri
    - A smile.. -- Melln, 08:33:08 04/03/04 Sat
      - Unconditional -- Nira, 10:39:51 04/04/04 Sun
        Continue -- Melln, 14:28:14 04/04/04 Sun
        Unconditional -- Nira, 17:17:02 04/11/04 Sun