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fandomhighdorms2006-12-10 11:58 am
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First floor lobby, Sunday morning
It seemed quiet.
The little gingerbread man, who had come to life yesterday and narrowly averted being eaten, poked his tiny head out from behind the couch, checking to see if the coast was clear. It looked good. Those big fleshy people were kind of hard to miss.
Satisfied, he carefully stepped out into the open. And then made a mad dash for the front door on his tiny gingerbread feet. Though, um, opening a door when you were a gingerbread man? Kind of difficult.
[Open while he's dashing away, or to anyone willing to let him out.]
The little gingerbread man, who had come to life yesterday and narrowly averted being eaten, poked his tiny head out from behind the couch, checking to see if the coast was clear. It looked good. Those big fleshy people were kind of hard to miss.
Satisfied, he carefully stepped out into the open. And then made a mad dash for the front door on his tiny gingerbread feet. Though, um, opening a door when you were a gingerbread man? Kind of difficult.
[Open while he's dashing away, or to anyone willing to let him out.]