Luke Triton (
tapshoetomove) wrote in
paradisa2013-02-05 12:22 am
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Puzzle 007
[Luke had lasted a few months since his arrival without a temporary loss. He was familiar with what it was, he heard people complaining about being turned into cats or other kind of silly things happening. And for the most part he shrugged it off, assuming that these people had done something that got them until these ridiculous predicaments.
Until one morning he woke up with flippers.
Now Luke couldn't exactly tell what he'd been turned into, but all he knew was that he had four flippers, a long neck, and gray skin and it was enough to send him flopping out of his room with a panicked "Pweeeeehhh!!"
Castle residents passing by will see this thing zooming down the hallways:

And by zooming he's clumsily flopping around while trying to figure out how to move properly. Anyone who's seen Luke before will notice a familiar blue hat on the tiny manatee thing's head.]
Until one morning he woke up with flippers.
Now Luke couldn't exactly tell what he'd been turned into, but all he knew was that he had four flippers, a long neck, and gray skin and it was enough to send him flopping out of his room with a panicked "Pweeeeehhh!!"
Castle residents passing by will see this thing zooming down the hallways:

And by zooming he's clumsily flopping around while trying to figure out how to move properly. Anyone who's seen Luke before will notice a familiar blue hat on the tiny manatee thing's head.]

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She skids to a halt, and stares in utter confusion, accidentally slamming her journal with a pop. It's such a strange sight that she finds herself speaking in spite of herself, and in utter surprise.]
"What the..."
[OOC: Can't see picture due to visual impairment but I know what the Loch Ness monster looks like and this is the most adorable mental image. I am flailing from cute.]
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Pweh!
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"Luke? Is that you? What's happened? Are you on a loss?"
[And then she leans down to pet the strange critter... After all, if he IS Luke, and IS on a loss, he can use all the friendly faces and comfort he can find.]
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...You someone's pet? You...weird little thing?
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...Are you Luke's pet?
[And gets it unsurprisingly wrong]
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He tosses the hat into the air before catching it on his head, before pointing to himself with one of his flippers.
See? He's Luke!]
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Processing.
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Hey, neat trick little guy. Did Luke teach you that?
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What are you supposed to be?
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