[ when melt rings the bell to summon pumpkin to the duck pond... well! conveniently! pumpkin is already there! she's crouched at the edge of the water with a plastic bag full of pieces of bread, holding out bite-sized pieces in the palm of her gloved hand. ]
C'meeere, Waddles... Fluffybutt, no, you already got your lunch! You greedy little chunkster...
[ waddles and fluffybutt quack incessantly at melt. pumpkin tries to shush them, but otherwise just lets them do what they want as she resumes trying to feed them. ducks... ]
'Cause that stuff is outside Master Blue's estate, duh.
( week 1 ) tuesday
C'meeere, Waddles... Fluffybutt, no, you already got your lunch! You greedy little chunkster...
[ hm ]
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In lieu of her actual questions: ]
Are those their actual names?
[ Did Pumpkin name them that? ]
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[ DON'T JUDGE HER ]
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Whatever. [ That's not why she's here. ] Why aren't we allowed to go past all—
[ Well, what they can see right here. ]
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'Cause that stuff is outside Master Blue's estate, duh.
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[ Meltryllis ignores the ducks. Until they're as big as Kingprotea, she can't hear them. ]
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Welllll... we're in charge, yeah, but that doesn't mean we're in control.
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[ Shouldn't 1 + 1 = 2 ? ]