"The Moppet Family..."

[Vibs]

Viq: *flies out of father's head*

Vibs: *follows* - *settles down on a nearby wall*

Viq: The whole "flying into dad's head and trying to make him understand we are the flies and we are trying to help him"-idea didn't work. We gotta come up with something else...

Vibs: Yeah... *disappears*

Viq: Vibs?! Where are you?

*Female guard with huge muscles is opening the door*

Female Guard: You there, prisoner 322 you come with me now.

Viq: Hmmm...

*Male Guard is appearing behind her*

Male Guard: yes you come with us now, 322.

 

[The Count]

Sorry bout the mess... We're tending to the men installing our new windows...
Oh thanks for the call to the fast food joint Izzy, a quick lunch and it's back to work out here directing traffic.

*Goes back to instructing the installation outside the Cole home.

 

[Beauregard]

Father: Hi...I mean...*clears throat* Hello. Do I know you? oh! Follow you! Sorry. Or...which one is prisoner 322?

 

[DanDanStrawberry]

*DanDan enters through hole in the floor*
Brother, it's you!! How did you end up here? And more importantly how did I? I was casually sitting, eating some catnip when...wait...this isn't the set of Eastenders! My mistake...

 

[redBoobergurl]

*standing back to watch as the window installation takes place*
Boy they sure are working hard. It's going to look so nice when it's done!

 

[The Count]

Sure will... The ones in the kitchen are done, the men will be back tomorrow to finish up with the windows for our room dear. We need to leave them shut for now, also need the ironwork to be put up outside the windows. Oh well, at least now we have some time to tidy up.

 

[theprawncracker]

...Mr. Moppet...what's going on?!

 

[MrsPepper]

**Grandma toddles in the room very very slowly. She then takes her knobbly walking stick, thwacks Jack in the knees with it, and begins to turn around and walk away**

 

[Vibs]

Male Guard: prisoner 322, That's you. *grabs father's arm* Now, we don't want any trouble mister. Is that clear?

Female Guard: That's right, *blinks to father* - Now do you have any kids?

Male guard: eh ... Isn't that a bit improper asking about Camilla?

Female Guard: No, because then he'll get to think about, hiiiiiiissss chiiiiilllldddreeeennnnn you know...

male Guard: ... right... You should take a day of Camilla, you seem stressed. Anways, follow me.

Female Guard: *whispering* Wau, you are doing an amazing job really!

male Guard: Thanks...

 

[Beauregard]

Kids? Yes, three, one is sort of well...I say he is mine, but he isn't. He's get's insecure...and his sister bullies him. Wait, why am I telling you all this?