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Room 420. Thursday Afternoon
Apr. 26th, 2018 01:16 pmOctopuses were smart. Devious. Tricky. Even without Uma's actual thoughts behind it, the octopus that Uma had turned into still had a lot in common with the girl she'd been, including a propensity to wander off into other people's rooms and make free with their belongings. It was probably for the best none of the rooms she'd gone exploring into over the past ten or so days had had aquariums for her to plunder, or there would be a lot of sad pet owners with no idea what had happened to their fish.
Today, Uma had escaped the tank that Bobby had made for her and gone exploring, an absurd picture of pink and teal tentacles dragging her down the hall. Feeling vibrations in the floor that signaled someone was walking around nearby, she let herself into a room--and stopped dead.
There was a tank in here! A big one! Much bigger than the one she'd been staying in. And there were things to explore and play with!
It took her a very few minutes to figure out how to gain entrance to the new tank and then she was in, cheerfully swimming and splashing about. This was hers now. She claimed it!
[Room and tank modded with permission!]
Today, Uma had escaped the tank that Bobby had made for her and gone exploring, an absurd picture of pink and teal tentacles dragging her down the hall. Feeling vibrations in the floor that signaled someone was walking around nearby, she let herself into a room--and stopped dead.
There was a tank in here! A big one! Much bigger than the one she'd been staying in. And there were things to explore and play with!
It took her a very few minutes to figure out how to gain entrance to the new tank and then she was in, cheerfully swimming and splashing about. This was hers now. She claimed it!
[Room and tank modded with permission!]
