Ooc: Jerr didn't mention meech munchies but he thought of them.
Ic: Jerr saw the Meech goout the door past the paramite. Had he noticed it? The meech was headed towards the cafeteria. He wondered why nobody had paused to care for the paramite. "Hey vykker? Shouldn't you help this paramite out a bit?" He looked at the poor paramite. Jerr decided that he xould move it closer for the vykker to examine. Surely a vykker wouldn't pass an opportunity to perform surgery or other crazy things? When he had hauled the paramite beside the vykker he noticed how bad the condition of the paramite was.'That is might look good in my report' He thought happily. But his joy quickly ceased.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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