Feb. 13th, 2011

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[ Alex has turned the network on, in case there's some dangerous aspect of the event people might be talking about. Forewarned and all that.

The communicator has decided to make this a two-way connection without consulting him. So if you catch this broadcast, you can enjoy the sight of a more orange and spiny Alex than usual floating next to an empty terrarium. He already had his "oh god the cameras!!!" freak-out offscreen, so you won't have to put up with that. The closet obliged him with bulkier waterproof versions. ]


Mosa?

[ He sounds worried. The crocodile's gotten out, and he's not sure whether it got gills as well. The mansion wouldn't leave out pets, right? Right?

He swims over the bed - a bit clumsily, still getting used to the motions involved - to check underneath it. Without warning, the crocodile in question comes powering out and skims over his shoulder, motoring along on four tiny flippers. Startled, Alex gasps.

FLP!

And then there is no Alex; just a startled-looking beachball of spines and fins. ]

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