[ Pocketing his communicator, Vincent enters the room with caution. He'll swiftly lock on to the sight of the piglet and its glowing...eyes- sir that is a LOT of eyes- before Fat Nuggets disappears into the mound of blankets and pillows.
He closes the door behind him and gently drops to the ceiling that is now the floor. He pauses there and brings the communicator again. ]
"...Does the piglet have a name?" [ a small pause ] And should he have more than two eyes?"
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Date: 2024-10-13 05:59 pm (UTC)[ Pocketing his communicator, Vincent enters the room with caution. He'll swiftly lock on to the sight of the piglet and its glowing...eyes- sir that is a LOT of eyes- before Fat Nuggets disappears into the mound of blankets and pillows.
He closes the door behind him and gently drops to the ceiling that is now the floor. He pauses there and brings the communicator again. ]
"...Does the piglet have a name?" [ a small pause ] And should he have more than two eyes?"