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[S'up. It's a lion. In the garden.

~~It's stretched out on that piece of greenery a certain flower loving Namine spends her time in, looking around almost boredly.~~

Lion's not alone, there's a girl crying into his mane.]

[ooc: 8) also btw. Kovu says hi to emoku. Your leg was delicious.]

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Use whatever life magic you know to re-connect it. who knows, maybe it'll work.

[Disbelieving stare goes here. Just for a moment though.]

...Should I even go into how hazardous that could be, medically speaking?

[Blink.]

... I was kidding.

Did you really think I'd ever suggest you take some random person's severed leg and attach it to your own body? It could have diseases for all we know.

Edited 2009-09-07 21:16 (UTC)

Hey, you seem awfully optimistic about all this. And that's the kind of thing I could imagine Sora suggesting.

[So there.]

I told Kai I'd work on the little ball of sunshine thing.

[Smirks, pocketing his hands.]

Honestly, there's bound to be something you can use around here.

I'll settle for a cheap replacement as long as it works. It beats going around on crutches all day.

I'll bet.

[Looks around, then points to a door.]

That one is the junk room, so we should check around here.

[Picks a door and goes over to it.]

Just try not to make too big of a mess looking for it.

Yeah, yeah.

[Waves a hand, nonchalant, and following him to the door. What's in it? :o]

[Television sets! and lots, from the very retro to the huge plasma screen.]

[... not quite what we're looking for.]

Whoa. I'm definitely making a trip back here.

Why? Isn't there still a TV in the common room?

Yeah. So? I'm lazy.

Well I already knew that. Maybe you should drag one of these huge ones to your room.

I plan on it.

[Heads over to another room. What's this one?]

[Car parts, looks like. Even some framework of cars sitting around. Like a typical junkyard.]

[Nope. Next!]

...You realize we might never find it, right?

Optimism, Riku.

[Nope, next! Nope, next! Nope, next! Oh hey, what's this.]

[It just might be a room full of automail and other prosthetic things. Even glass eyes in jars!]

[...........]

What is that?

[Checking out arm automail now.]

[Brb following, but looking at the leg automail.]

Looks like it would hold up pretty well.

I don't know how to work this stuff, though. Do you think you can figure it out?

Mm. Maybe.

[Glances around.]

Be easier if there were a manual or something around...

... like this?

[Holds up a book titled 'All About Automail'.]