Military Log - 014

[dadandgone]

[Cambot floats down the hallway when suddenly there is a loud cry]

NOOOOOOOOOO ELYSIA!

[Maes bursts out the door to his room, sees Cambot, and rushes towards him. He grabs Cambot.]

Guys! We have a serious crisis on our hands! IT'S TERRIBLE! THE WORST THING THAT COULD POSSIBLE HAPPEN HAS HAPPENED!

[There's a pause, Maes seems distraught and panicked. He flings Cambot away]

MY PRECIOUS PHOTOS OF ELYSIA ARE GONE! GONE!

[Suddenly he whirls back around, grabbing Cambot and getting deadly serious.]



The photos better be back in my room by 2200 or things will get serious.

Comments

[yabigfurball]

[She does sniff around for a little bit before focusing on something...it could be another dog? Or a bird? She isn't certain, although she's leaning more towards bird. Unfortunately, it's hard to communicate that when she's so much smaller than a piece of paper. She looks at him as if to suggest 'I have an idea.']

[dadandgone]

[Yeah, the tiny thing was difficult to get used to but as he'd already spoken to Ven over cambot it wasn't completely out of the blue.

He offers a hand to pick Ammy up. Might be easier if she's on his nightstand and they're more...level?]

[yabigfurball]

[Ammy hesitates a bit at first, but then finally accepts the offered hand and hops up on it. She rides it up to the nightstand, where she hops off again and continues sniffing. Yes, there does seem to be something more bird-related up here.]

[dadandgone]

So. What can you tell me? Actually, hold on a moment.

[He remembers that Ammy can draw so he digs through a nearby drawer and sets in front of her small notepad and a half a pencil.]

No tablet now, so no picture, sorry!

[yabigfurball]

[It's a lot harder to draw like this, since the pencil is almost as big as she is. If there was ever a time Ammy wishes she could just use her tail, it's now. However, she takes it up in her mouth, and manages to draw a very wobbly outline of a bird.]

sokay

[dadandgone]

A bird took my pictures? That's a little odd.

[Says the man who should be dead to the mini-wolf goddess]

Right. Anything else I should know?

[yabigfurball]

[It is indeed odd. But sometimes birds are fond of picking up personal objects.]

[She nods towards the air conditioning shaft...it's likely that the bird entered and left through there. Where it went from there, though, is anyone's guess. It's harder to track from there.]

[dadandgone]

[He looks up at the vent. Well okay that makes sense. Though he's still surprised a bird got the jump on him.]

All right. Thanks for your help.

[He offers his hand again to help her down from the dresser, no sense leaving her stranded up there]

[yabigfurball]

[She nods and barks. She's sorry that she can't do more...but maybe she can come across it somewhere else on the Satellite.]

[She hops up onto his hand so that he can bring her down again.]