1.1.01.01.024: staring at the sun.

[needshumility]

[Eddie bounces on to camera. He looks just like the icon. Except he's got a black and white barcode down his spine, complete with numbers. This rabbit looks exceptionally excited.]

The barcode! [Much to Eddie's misfortune, he's only understandable to other animals. To anyone else, it's just rabbit noise.] Take a picture of the barcode!

I'm the Last Rabbit! Best flood ever.

[pause]

Wait. The Last Rabbit's a girl.

[quick! Change the subject!]

Victor? You alright?

Jane?

Comments

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

I thought so. [She bounded off a bit and turned back to him.]

Put that somewhere safe or you'll drop it.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

I don't know. I guess I got unlucky. Or lucky.

Take a picture of my barcode, will you? I kept wanting to see this at home, but never got the chance.

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Don't suppose you have a pouch, do you?

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

I do not know. Unlucky, I would suspect.

I shall take this picture. [Pause.] Would you prefer it via journal or via artistic representation?

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

[She checked.]

No. Wait. There's a hole in the tree that I can use.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

If you can find someone with a camera, that'd be appreciated.

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a good idea. [He held the merit book up in his mouth.]

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

[She took it and dropped it into the hole. It stuck out slightly.]

I had a very odd urge to hide it, though. [She bounded away just to come back.]

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

[Eddie looked up at her curious,] Oh? Is that something bouncing goats do as a habit?

[strangehistorian]

Yes. It chased me.

[And then licked her and walked away because Rhade is a troll. Tiny deer trembles anyway. :c]

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

They're mischievous. [She smiled with her eyes, already feeling better now that they were out.]

So...that's where that came from.

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

[Pause.] What is this camera?

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

And now I see how it's appropriate.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

It's a device that captures images. Dorien had them at home. Much like your communicator does, except it's designed just for images.

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

Come on, Eddie. [She bounced back once and looked down to him.]

You were enjoying it earlier.

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Who said I wasn't? [He bounced off a little in the opposite direction and grinned, bunny form, over his shoulder,]

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

[She turned and followed him, though she was careful not to bounce on him.]

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

I thought I saw other... no, they're not rabbits. [He sounds really disappointed.]

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

The communicator is the only machine that can do this thing. You are mistaken, sir. But I shall record it on my journal.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

No, no, really, Dorien had one.

[He turns so Victor can see it.]

Take a record anyway. I want the taxa number.

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

[She passed by him, noticed it, and stopped.]

What are they?

Re: Private

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Like squariels. But... fluffier.

Re: Private

[thebestnose.livejournal.com]

Where? [She stopped, scanning the ground. But outside, she was full of energy and got bored quickly.]

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[kingfor-aday.livejournal.com]

]Eddie would have pointed.] Over there! Near that tree!

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

I shall. I can also clearly see the number, so I shall record that also.