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May 28, 2004

'Idiot!'  Chel berated herself, 'I panicked!  Now what do I do?!'  She hadn't been thinking like she should have.  Instead of treating Stealth like she would her own cat, she should have called Lexx and told Stealth to revert. "Please, Dr. Hobbes,"  Chel picked up the dice quickly and pocketed it with her left hand, while grabbing Fly by the scruff of her neck with her right hand.  "Don't tell anyone what you saw." "Chel!"  Dr. Hobbes was ecstatic, "That animal just spoke!  The other one vanished!  Do you think I'm letting you go without an explanation?"

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