(ooc: Hey, great! Welcome back tybie_odd!
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Red Muse: Oww... Man... I think those Scrab legs are not meant for me... *slumps on a sofa* My stomach's turning over...
Ammy: Hm? *goes to Red Muse* Hiya mister! What's wrong?
Red Muse: Wha? Huh? Oh! Hi there! It's nothing, I'm just having a little stomach-ache, that's all.
Ammy: Stomach-aches are nasty. I had one too, when I ate a rotten berry! *sits next to RM* What's your name?
RM: Why, my name is Red Muse. Nice to meet you... Ehm...?
Ammy: I'm Ammy!
RM: Right, Ammy. Nice to meet you, Ammy! *holds out his hand*
Ammy: Nice to meet you too! *they shake hands* But you sure do have a funny name! Why are you called RED Muse? You're not red!
RM: Ah, well... I used to be red, you know. When I was just a little sliggy.
Ammy: Wow!
RM: By the way, what's that paper you're holding?
Ammy: Oh, this? It's an old wanted poster! Look! *shows the poster* Abe's in it! He's my hero! I found this poster nearby, there are plenty of them, you wanna get one too? I could get you one!
RM: *smiles* No, I think I'll pass. But thanks anyway.
Ammy: Okay... Hey! Do you know how to play cards? Wanna play? I saw a deck here somewhere...
RM: Ehhh.. I'm not actually a good player... But why not.
Ammy: Great! If I'd only remember where I saw the -
Jammer:Grrr....*gets up from his bed and goes where Red Muse and Ammy are* Will you two shut up! Can't ya see that I'm trying to sleep here!
Ammy: Yipe! Sorry mister! I'll go to bed now... Good Night Red Muse! *goes to a bed nearby the other mudokons*
RM:... Just great. You scared her off!
Jammer: Yeah, so?
RM: *pissed* You're not the boss around here! We can do whatever we want to!
Jammer: *crouches down* Maybe not... But I can also do whatever I want. And now I want to ... beat the living sh*t outta you, Red Muck!
RM: Oh... my...
Jammer: Shall we take this matter outside this room? *pulls RM up from his hand and carries him outside* Get ready you weed.
RM: Okay. Umm, look, eh, violence is not the- OW! *gets hit by Jammer*
Jammer: I'm impressed, yer still standing! *packs another mean punch to RM's abdomen*
RM: Owww... *collapses to the ground*
Jammer: Hehheheh. Sweet dreams, weed. *goes back in*
RM: I... *faints*
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Ammy: *watches as Jammer enters the room... alone* ...oh no...
Jammer: *goes next to Ammy's bed* *silently* Okay, kid, if ya wanna keep your head intact, you'd better be quiet about this! Oh yeah, and you want to stay in bed tonight. Because if I hear or see you going to help that weed... *looks at Ammy for a moment and then goes back to bed*
Ammy: *hides under her blanket*
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