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"Same." Tyson chuckled.
"Same." Tyson chuckled.
"I'm not sure what to say now." Lucille shrugged, looking down at the ground.
"You were always an awkward child."
"People liked me that way."
"Sure. But remember that one time when this girl came up to you and had an ice cream. And you didn't. And you wanted one. But you were too awkward to ask. So you just licked her. You licked her Lucille."
"We do not speak of the dark ages." Lucille said awkwardly, cringing and looking away.
Tyson laughed a dolphin laugh. "You were sooooo cute though."
"Not really. I'm pretty sure that's called embarrassing."
"I'm pretty sure it's called being a little kid. You were 4."
"Eh."
Tyson rolled his eyes. "I wonder if there are any sentient beings around here…"
"There probably is. Otherwise, how would you explain the city?" Lucille sighed.
"True. I just thought maybe it was abandoned or something." Tyson looked down at his hands. "Holy smokes I still have tape on my hands."
"How did you not notice that?" Lucille said, shaking her head and smiling weakly.
"I dunno. I guess it's so dirty it just became a part of me." He examined the yellow and red tape that was around his fingers.
"…. great?"
"Yeah…" Tyson smiled.
“You should peel it off.” Lucille said, trying to fill in the awkward silence, “Slowly.”
"Why? I like having it there. Reminds me of what we're trying to get back to."
Lucille looked at him strangely, then she sighed, “Whatever you say.”
Tyson's head snapped up. "Did you growl?"
"I don't think so."
Tyson raised an eyebrow. "I'm gonna guess that you'd know if you had growled. That leaves the alternative."
"That there's a scary dog growling at the bottom of the wall?" Lucille asked.
"….No." Tyson blinked. "I'm thinking a monster of some sort."
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