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Post 101

Coniraya

*having retrained in Polearms, heads into Games holding a vibrolance*


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Post 102

Good Doctor Zomnker (This must be Tuesday," said GDZ to himself, sinking low over his Dr. Pepper, "I never could get the hang of Tuesdays.")

*Passes through on his way to the game room.*


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Post 103

Lentilla (Keeper of Non-Sequiturs)

[Lentilla reappears from Security, looks around to make sure no one sees her acting silly, then proceeds to bounce on the web.]

All right... Throwing caution to the winds!

[Gaining her balance, she leaps from the strand and does a perfect swan dive into the darkness below.]


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Post 104

David B - Singing Librarian Owl

*blinks in surprise as Lentilla dives off the web*

*decides it's about time he did something - anything, in fact - and heads to the Temp Files area*


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Post 105

Afgncaap5

*Meanwhile in the dome: Lentilla's helmet, not knowing how to handle an area that hasn't been programmed, does what any sensible piece of equipment does when it encounters something that does not compute: it simply shuts off, sending Lentilla back to the Dome*


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Post 106

David B - Singing Librarian Owl

*comes back out of Temp Files and heads to Security*


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Post 107

Dizzy H. Muffin

[A Bit from Tron flies into the area and floats around, as if bored.]


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Post 108

Lentilla (Keeper of Non-Sequiturs)

[Lentilla reappears on the web, and swats at the bit.] Bad bit! Bad bit! I think I'll visit the games section again... might push a few buttons at random.


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Post 109

Dizzy H. Muffin

[The bit adopts a sort of "what did I do?" air, and becomes a sort of red ... well, it's sort of like a red-smiley - star]

[Bit] NO? [changes back]

[It then flies off towards Imaging.]


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Post 110

Mol - on the new tablet

*chews gum*


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Post 111

Lentilla (Keeper of Non-Sequiturs)

[Lentilla reappears in her pink spider form] Sorry, bit. Seen any good movies lately?

[Lentilla extrudes a strand of silvery spiderweb from her abdomen, and attaches it to the giant spiderweb that serves as the floor of this room.] Now, to see what's *under* the mountain. [She lowers herself through the strands of the web, into the darkness.]


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