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The forgotten prince could not smile more broadly. He stretched while the others gathered themselves. He fought dizziness for a moment and waved to where he thought the cab was heading. "We have GOT to do that again!"

"Well, Fin. What's our best bet? The doctor, or the woman?"

New guy here. What am I missing?

"C'mon, guys. I've got a good feeling about this. I'm absolutely certain that this will get us to where we need to go. Besides, time's a wastin'."

"See, guys! This is gonna be fun!"

Giddy as a schoolboy, Freddy responds, "I have no idea!" before getting in the back door.

A huge smile comes over Freddy's face before he closes his eyes and whispers inaudibly under his breath. His eyes open, glowing golden orbs, and he extends an arm towards the street giving a thumbs up. A split second later, a bright yellow and checkered vehicle screeches around a corner and...

Freddy finishes cleaning out his coffee mug and places it upside-down on a towel on the counter. His gear is holstered and concealed as best as he can manage and his ammunion is held in a small backpack. Beaming at the prospect of more adventure, he makes his way outside waving lazily as he...

Freddy bows low extending an arm towards the door. "Lead on, Finster. Seems you already know the way."

As Freddy listens to the story his eyes widen. He then dons an unimpressed expression and comments. "Meh."

"Waittaminit..." Freddy turns his head slightly as if to be able to better take in a reply. "Do you mean to tell me that while we were fighting teenage vampire dirtbags, you were out having pie?!?"

"DO you have to shapeshift at the table?!?" Freddy smiled broadly as he took 2 peices of toast for himself. After savoring the small delights, he wondered as to what today held for him. "Ok, so it's time to sing for our supper. Do we want to meet Close and Black together or split up again?"...

Freddy wakes slowly taking in the smells of breakfast and squinting against the dawn's light. He takes his time putting on his old clothes and ties his long blue hair back with a small yellow ribbon. After looking to see if his weapons were still where he left them, he walks over to the...

Freddy takes a look out the window and is astounded that the day had passes so quickly. He quickly goes about setting up his sleeping bag and stares up at the ceiling, wondering about an uncertain future and ultimately dreaming about the stars.

Works for me. Any idea what happened to Momo?

Stunned by the fearsome display, Freddy stands slackjawed while the blade comes within centimeters of his throat. Without moving, he finally blinks. "Y'know, if you discovered this 20 minutes ago, you could have saved me the shave..."

Freddy takes his time going through the shelves. He starts by taking 2 daggers he had tested for weight and a seven section staff, although he wasn't exactly certain why. Finally he picked up 2 9mms, and enough ammo to keep them barking. Holding these weapons felt familiar. He momentarily...

Freddy listened while he balanced a dagger by the pommel on his index finger. "A job, huh? What did you have in mind?"

"Wow. Puppy likes weapons. Can we keep him? Huh, huh? Can we keep him?!?"

I just like to post unless I need something or feel I have something to contribute. Should I just post to post?