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Sept 4, 2019 21:17:14 GMT -5
Post by OStara on Sept 4, 2019 21:17:14 GMT -5
Pearl removes the device from her hands and onto the tabletop. She sighs, visibly not wanting to be present there. Though, she took on the task her friend kindly asked her to do. Pearl was aware of just how occupied Ostara can become. Especially when events were starting to surface close. Once in awhile she aids with what he cans.
She glimpses down at the baby rodent. Well, Pearl didn't want the young animal to be taken away by Penny's foolishness. She reaches over, unclipping the leash from Penelope's tight collar. She sighs. "Go on and go meet up with your owner. Don't tick her off, you're only causing her to ensure that bunny will be gone."
She gets off the bench, still directing her finger. "It will light up after entering the first part. We don't work or travel through darkness, it's true danger," she explains, before departing. She'd hope the human would quit being so stone-headed and listen.
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Sept 4, 2019 21:39:44 GMT -5
Post by penelope on Sept 4, 2019 21:39:44 GMT -5
Penny had was dealing with much more than just Ostara and Pearl telling her what to do and stuff. The collar was tight around her nape anyway. It wouldn't matter. She could hang herself with just that..if the leash was still on. It was a choking hazard. She only drank the broth and left behind the onions. Broth was easier to consume than slices and pieces of food. The collar was restricting her ability to eat and drink anyway. Oh follow the ape down a dark hall? Then it'll turn on when she would reach that section? Who was she kidding? Herself?
Then Penny breathed relief when Pearl left. She was totally alone. She glanced around and stood up. She walked over to a 'table' where Ostara and Pearl had gone over to. She wasn't about to let a 'baby' bunny starve because they were too preoccupied. She grabbed a few pieces of lettuces, carrots, celery, and some other vegetables. She took a plate and began to work on the bunny's meal. Then the bunny began to eat off the plate. While the bunny ate, she tried to work on the tight collar, pulling, tugging, and grunting with exertion. "Grrr..." She despised it. There! A utensil that would 'probably cut it off'. She couldn't quite get the collar to loosen despite pulling it. And it was pressing into her 'throat'. She gagged when it compressed her throat. Well, that wasn't going to work.
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