*Now that he's well over the dizziness of teleportation, Terrorsaur starts moving the bodies in the rose garden into the cave, just for something to do. Surely Waspy wouldn't mind if he put them on the towels...*
*he moves them as carefully as possible, remembering the disturbing cracking sound when Crash had been attacked. It wouldn't be a good thing to cause them any further damage.*
*he shakes his head slightly, wondering how they ended up with lots of little xenos for company. Waspy's fault of course. The bug made the strangest 'friends' sometimes*
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Date: 2005-11-28 09:58 am (UTC)*he moves them as carefully as possible, remembering the disturbing cracking sound when Crash had been attacked. It wouldn't be a good thing to cause them any further damage.*
*he shakes his head slightly, wondering how they ended up with lots of little xenos for company. Waspy's fault of course. The bug made the strangest 'friends' sometimes*