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Post by Adella/Cadence "H" Williams on May 21, 2013 22:34:07 GMT -5
Adella walked in the direction of Dr. Hopper's office, wanting to pay the town's only therapist a visit and maybe go out for lunch or something. It was a beautiful day and she didn't want to waste it by staying indoors or being alone. She also heard that Archie got a new secretary and she was curious to see who it was.
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Post by Archie Hopper/ Jiminy Cricket on May 21, 2013 23:45:18 GMT -5
She heard voices calling
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Post by Adella/Cadence "H" Williams on May 21, 2013 23:56:22 GMT -5
Adella looked around to figure out where the voice was yelling. It sounded familiar, almost like...
"Archie?" She looked behind her to see said psychologist chasing after his dalmatian, Pongo, who obviously got off his leash again. They were running towards her on the street and she quickly knelt down to get ready to pounce and maybe tackle the dog. It was a fat chance considering how fast and agile Pongo really was, but she had to try at the very least.
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Post by Archie Hopper/ Jiminy Cricket on May 22, 2013 0:06:36 GMT -5
"Cadence!" he greeted her amidst the variations of "Pongo - stop!" that he was calling
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Post by Pongo on May 22, 2013 9:28:53 GMT -5
Perdita! He could smell Perdita! It was faint... and traveling fast, as though she was in the back of one of the numerous cars driving by. He HAD to find her! NOTHING could deter him on his missio-
HEY LOOK! HowlingFish! She always come to NiceMan's place and took out her guitar, she and Pongo would howl and howl... it was a merry old time! He slowed in his sprint and trotted over to her, nearly knocking her over. He sniffed her face, kissed it, and then sniffed her hand, for a Twinkie (she usually brought them during sessions JUST for Pongo) but darted away when he found none.
"TERRIBLY SORRY!" He barked back at her, making his way towards the street. "BUT I'M IN A TERRIBLE RUSH TO SAVE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!!!!" He ran directly out into traffic. He of course was safe, having studied the traffic patterns for over 28 cursed years, but it still flipped the drivers out. His tongue hung out as he darted through and cut a corner to make it to the next block.
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Post by Sally Fitch/Clever Else on May 22, 2013 9:42:09 GMT -5
Else rolled her chair over to the file cabinet to stick another folder in the lower drawer. Dr. Hopper had taken Pongo out for a walk; she had offered to do it herself, that's what she was there for... to help out... but he had refused, claiming that he had needed the fresh air. He was really too nice, and treated Else with kid gloves... just because she was pregnant. She was ready to take on some hard work in the office... but she was lucky if he asked her to pick them up some lunch... and even then he was too polite to ask for THAT...
..and usually brought the lunch to Else.
Clearly the man had never had a secretary before. Else smiled to herself and shook her head. She got up to start cleaning up the place. The last patient had a kid with sticky hands: touched EVERY glass surface. Else didn't mind, gave her something to do. Besides, she should get used to sticky kid messes... she was going to have a few years of it. She smiled to herself, touching smallish curve of her pregnant belly.
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Post by Archie Hopper/ Jiminy Cricket on May 22, 2013 11:29:29 GMT -5
"Pongo!" Archie let out an exasperated sigh, slowing to a stop.
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Post by Adella/Cadence "H" Williams on May 22, 2013 12:38:53 GMT -5
Adella got up, brushing herself off after being knocked over by Pongo. She should have expected that... the dog was practically an escape artist. She looked a bit sheepish at Archie for her failure to catch Pongo.
"Sorry, Archie... I can chase after him for you if you want. You're probably needed back at your office by this time, right?"
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Post by Archie Hopper/ Jiminy Cricket on May 22, 2013 21:23:24 GMT -5
"Yeah," he sighed, "I have an appointment..." he looked at his watch, "In about ten minutes." He took his glasses off and rubbed his eyes. "Can you keep looking for him?"
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Post by Adella/Cadence "H" Williams on May 22, 2013 21:39:07 GMT -5
"Yes, absolutely!" Adella replied, "Did you want me to bring him to your office once I catch him?"
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Post by Archie Hopper/ Jiminy Cricket on May 22, 2013 21:46:37 GMT -5
"Please do," he nodded
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Post by Adella/Cadence "H" Williams on May 22, 2013 21:55:40 GMT -5
"Okay, " Adella gave him a reassuring smile and a touch to his arm in a show of support, "I'll be back."
With that, she ran off after Pongo, dodging traffic and earning some not-so-pleasant calls from the flustered drivers.
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Post by Archie Hopper/ Jiminy Cricket on May 22, 2013 22:06:25 GMT -5
"Good luck!" Archie called after her
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Post by Dr. Whale/Victor Frankenstein on May 23, 2013 18:34:48 GMT -5
Whale had finally managed to pry himself away from Red during her short break. He needed to get back to the hospital, but the bright red kiss smears on the side of his mouth and neck suggested that he had been rather reluctant to leave his mate. He stepped out of the diner with a coffee to go, trying to wipe the lipstick off...
When a dalmatian zipped by him, nearly knocking him off balance. He straightened back up, only to see a rather large coffee stain on his baby-blue dress shirt; Red LOVED that shirt on him...
"DAMNIT, POGO..." He cursed, trying to wipe off the excess coffee. "What the HELL Archie!" He yelled, expecting the person jogging up after the dog to be the doctor himself... but it was a woman.
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Post by Adella/Cadence "H" Williams on May 23, 2013 22:58:42 GMT -5
Adella panted as she stopped for a moment if front of Victor. "Sorry, Dr. Whale... Pongo seems really intent on getting....wherever it is he REALLY wants to go."
She glanced ahead to keep track of Pongo's progress. "I'd like to help out, but I already promised Archie I'd get Pongo. I hope the rest of your day runs smoother than... well, right now."
With that, she took off after Pongo again.
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