"...I hate this place so much," said Rosa, to no one in particular, after a long moment of coming to terms with the fact that there was a pumpkin on her foot.
And that, you know, the woods were swallowing up only few select people and doing God-knows-what to them inside.
And that those troopers were really, really slow when you least wanted them to be.
She didn't know if pumpkins liked dog treats, but she knew she had a few of them for Arlo 2 in her pocket, so she fished one out and tossed it down to the pumpkin while they waited. Looks like she was going to play pumpkin-sitter until they figured this out. Or until she foisted it onto someone else, though she did wonder if Arlo 2 would get along with the pumpkin. That seemed a pretty safe place to keep...it for now.
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And that, you know, the woods were swallowing up only few select people and doing God-knows-what to them inside.
And that those troopers were really, really slow when you least wanted them to be.
She didn't know if pumpkins liked dog treats, but she knew she had a few of them for Arlo 2 in her pocket, so she fished one out and tossed it down to the pumpkin while they waited. Looks like she was going to play pumpkin-sitter until they figured this out. Or until she foisted it onto someone else, though she did wonder if Arlo 2 would get along with the pumpkin. That seemed a pretty safe place to keep...it for now.