Conway, who'd fallen asleep instantly after deciding that there was nothing to do, jerked awake as a loud "Hi!" echoed through the cafeteria. Grumbling bitterly, Conway forced himself into a sitting position, yawning. His lips smacked dryly as he spotted the snoozer (SU-01) by the cafeteria's entrance.
"Hey!" He barked, grabbing a can of soda nearby and throwing it. It fell short of its target. Cursing his weak flimsy arms, Conway shouted "Keep it down over there! Some of us are trying to sleep! That being me."
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Out of Coffee:
That's probably gonna get Conway compacted into a ball, isn't it?
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Maggie scooped the slog (Phats) up in her arms. After a few failed tries to lift the chubby animal, she finally managed to pick it up. She stroked its head as she hummed in amusement, seeing the slig (Corky) turning red.
"Wow Corky! You're actin' loonier than white pants after Labor Day!" She leaned closer, eyes wide. "Wanna talk about it?"
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