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[zeo]

[ a voice, laced with an australian accent to those who are able to recognize it as such, comes over the network to ask: ]

Out of curiosity, how many of you are from a planet called Earth? I know our Earths aren't all identical, but there seems to be quite a few of us from an Earth here.

[ and maybe that means something? she doesn't know, but in her book, it's definitely something worth noting -- especially with how interesting invaders from the far reaches of the galaxy tend to find the blue-green planet in her version of the world. ]

I'm also working on establishing an animal shelter in Attleton once things there settle down. If anyone has experience with taking care of animals or has a lot of love to give, I'll be looking for both full and part time employees in the near future. Let me know if that's something you'd be interested in.

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[zeo]

You did, and of course you can help!

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[eighthchild]

[She smiles happily.]

So until things are sorted with the city what will happen to stray animals?

voice;

[zeo]

[ there's an unseen frown on her end, though it's probably evident in her tone. ]

I don't know. We can probably put out food for them, but until the Shelter's fully established, there's nowhere to properly house them.

voice;

[eighthchild]

Do you think we could try and guide them to another city? That could always work.

[She'd be more than happy to keep them in her place.]

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[zeo]

That might be more trouble than its worth. A sort of Pied Piper situation.

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[eighthchild]

I guess that wouldn't be easy, unless someone had that ability. Then maybe just finding one place and spending time catching them and placing them in the safety to that one place. Until this is all over of course.

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[zeo]

Maybe. I'm hoping trouble in Attleton will be absolved soon. The City Guardian seems to be on top of things.

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[eighthchild]

That's good at least. [She was glad at that at least.] I mean they wouldn't be a good City Guardian if they weren't.