Hamlet: *he can't do anything but laugh* You making me think that you liked me... then turning around and flirting with a guy you don't even know... you didn't know that would upset me!? *looks at Jaci and frowns* Then you're just... just... stupid! *clenches his fists and starts walking off in a random direction*
*the others come out of the store*
Aurora: Where should we go ne... *her voice trails off as she sees Hamlet storm away*
Jaci: *Frowns* Hamlet... Wait!
Hamlet: *he keeps walking*
Amelia: *frowns at Jaci*
Onyx: *doesn't even look at her but he gets where.Hamlet is coming from... he's not too happy about his hamster's broken heart*
Meg: *follows Hamlet through the winding alley between shops* Hamlet. Hamlet...wait, please....
Hamlet: *stops but he doesn't turn to look at her* What...? *his voice is shaky as if he's crying*
Meg: I just...I know I'm the last person you probably want to talk to but... I can't help but want to be there for you. I care...
*stops as she suddenly has this feeling drawing her. It's a sad low energy...* Hamlet...do you...?
Hamlet: No, I... *sighs* I appreciate it. I'm okay, really. *Then as she stops he turns to face her*
Yes... *looks in the direction the energy is coming from* ...I do...
Meg: *turns towards it as well...used to the feeling she follows her feet walking through the winding alleys until she comes to a small shop crammed in between a couple others. The old Spanish words on the windows are worn and scratched so she takes a step closer and looking in she sees an animal shelter. Drawn inside she opens the door hearing the musical chime of a bell over the door and a macaw nearby squawks in surprise.* Hello...?
*the energy is stronger here but she still can't quite pinpoint it*
Hamlet: ... *looks over at Meg as she heads to the door and then, deciding where the energy is coming from, he walks down the alley to find the others* Guys...
Onyx: *turns to look at Hamlet* Hamlet--
Hamlet: You need to follow me. *heads back down the alley*
*everyone follows*
Shelter Worker: *a young woman turns to see Meg* Hola! *smiles kindly* Looking for a pet to adopt? We have a few wonderful animals looking for a home.
*the shelter is very small and run down, and there are a few kennels of dogs and cats as well as some other parrots and a few small animal cages*
Onyx: *approaches the shelter and frowns as he sees the condition*
Amelia: *following Onyx she frowns too*
Orion: *he lights up when he sees the animals* They're so cute...! *He practically shoves past everyone to head inside, holding tightly onto Skylar's hand to drag her along with him*
Fang: *confused* What is this place?
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Hamlet: *he can't do anything but laugh* You making me think that you liked me... then turning around and flirting with a guy you don't even know... you didn't know that would upset me!? *looks at Jaci and frowns* Then you're just... just... stupid! *clenches his fists and starts walking off in a random direction*
*the others come out of the store*
Aurora: Where should we go ne... *her voice trails off as she sees Hamlet storm away*
Jaci: *Frowns* Hamlet... Wait!
Hamlet: *he keeps walking*
Amelia: *frowns at Jaci*
Onyx: *doesn't even look at her but he gets where.Hamlet is coming from... he's not too happy about his hamster's broken heart*
Hamlet: *he can't do anything but laugh* You making me think that you liked me... then turning around and flirting with a guy you don't even know... you didn't know that would upset me!? *looks at Jaci and frowns* Then you're just... just... stupid! *clenches his fists and starts walking off in a random direction*
*the others come out of the store*
Aurora: Where should we go ne... *her voice trails off as she sees Hamlet storm away*
Jaci: *Frowns* Hamlet... Wait!
Meg: *steps out of the stores Hamlet gives his speech. She walks out and pauses a moment in front of Jaci. She looks like she wants to say something but just shakes her head at Jaci before she rushes after Hamlet*
Jaci: *Looks down. In her head, she didn't do anything wrong, but seeing Hamlet upset made realize that he thinks differently*
Amelia: ...
Aurora: So... um... *awkward* Where do you guys want to go next once Hamlet is back?
Luna: *Quietly places a hand on Jaci's shoulder*
Cleo: Analyzing... 100% What's wrong, Mama?
Onyx: *sighs* Jaci... why did you think that was a good idea?
Jaci: I didn't know that would upset Hamlet...
Onyx: Well... what if he had done the same thing in front of you...?
Jaci: I wouldn't be mad at him. He never told me he wanted anything serious... *Frowns* I couldn't have imagined. I would never purposefully hurt Hamlet.
Onyx: *curiously raises an eyebrow* Well... from my observations you two were doing plenty of kissing and hanging out a lot... maybe it wasn't official that you were together but don't you think it could give him the impression you were heading towards something serious? After all, usually if someone is pursuing you romantically... usually it means they want to see how things will go and possibly have something serious right?
Maybe I just don't understand because of the relationship I have with Amelia but... you don't consider kissing serious? *He can't fathom this, to him kissing is an expression of love... which is serious*
Jaci:*Frowns as she listens* *Shakes head* People kiss all the time... There are plenty of meaningful gestures... But kissing, to me, is just kissing.
Onyx: *nope, he can't fathom that* I know people kiss all the time... but... kissing isn't just kissing to me, maybe I'm just crazy, but... kissing is special to me I guess because it's something Amelia and I do together to show we love each other... not me and every woman in town. *raises an eyebrow again* Is that why it's lost its luster to you?
Hamlet: *he can't do anything but laugh* You making me think that you liked me... then turning around and flirting with a guy you don't even know... you didn't know that would upset me!? *looks at Jaci and frowns* Then you're just... just... stupid! *clenches his fists and starts walking off in a random direction*
*the others come out of the store*
Aurora: Where should we go ne... *her voice trails off as she sees Hamlet storm away*
Jaci: *Frowns* Hamlet... Wait!
Hamlet: *he keeps walking*
Amelia: *frowns at Jaci*
Onyx: *doesn't even look at her but he gets where.Hamlet is coming from... he's not too happy about his hamster's broken heart*
Meg: *follows Hamlet through the winding alley between shops* Hamlet. Hamlet...wait, please....
Hamlet: *stops but he doesn't turn to look at her* What...? *his voice is shaky as if he's crying*
Meg: I just...I know I'm the last person you probably want to talk to but... I can't help but want to be there for you. I care...
*stops as she suddenly has this feeling drawing her. It's a sad low energy...* Hamlet...do you...?
Hamlet: No, I... *sighs* I appreciate it. I'm okay, really. *Then as she stops he turns to face her*
Yes... *looks in the direction the energy is coming from* ...I do...
Meg: *turns towards it as well...used to the feeling she follows her feet walking through the winding alleys until she comes to a small shop crammed in between a couple others. The old Spanish words on the windows are worn and scratched so she takes a step closer and looking in she sees an animal shelter. Drawn inside she opens the door hearing the musical chime of a bell over the door and a macaw nearby squawks in surprise.* Hello...?
*the energy is stronger here but she still can't quite pinpoint it*
Hamlet: ... *looks over at Meg as she heads to the door and then, deciding where the energy is coming from, he walks down the alley to find the others* Guys...
Onyx: *turns to look at Hamlet* Hamlet--
Hamlet: You need to follow me. *heads back down the alley*
*everyone follows*
Shelter Worker: *a young woman turns to see Meg* Hola! *smiles kindly* Looking for a pet to adopt? We have a few wonderful animals looking for a home.
*the shelter is very small and run down, and there are a few kennels of dogs and cats as well as some other parrots and a few small animal cages*
Onyx: *approaches the shelter and frowns as he sees the condition*
Amelia: *following Onyx she frowns too*
Orion: *he lights up when he sees the animals* They're so cute...! *He practically shoves past everyone to head inside, holding tightly onto Skylar's hand to drag her along with him*
Fang: *confused* What is this place?
Jaci: *Goes quiet. That really did make her think... She looks up as Hamlet approaches and follows everyone*
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
--
Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
--
Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
---
Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
---
Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
--
Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
---
Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
---
Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
Meg:*watches intently looking for a sign that the little Hamster might bite*
---
Ophelia: *stops moving backwards, her head feels misty and she feels hot, but....* Okay...
*tentatively she wobbles forward, sniffing Onyx's hand* He...he seems OK.
*Taking a final wobbly step she lays down on Onyx's hand, then not sure if she is speaking to Hamlet or the world in general she says* Please...just let me feel better...
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
--
Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
---
Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
---
Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
Meg:*watches intently looking for a sign that the little Hamster might bite*
---
Ophelia: *stops moving backwards, her head feels misty and she feels hot, but....* Okay...
*tentatively she wobbles forward, sniffing Onyx's hand* He...he seems OK.
*Taking a final wobbly step she lays down on Onyx's hand, then not sure if she is speaking to Hamlet or the world in general she says* Please...just let me feel better...
Onyx: *lifts her out of the habitat and strokes her head gently*
Amelia: Here's the medicine. *hands him a very tiny little pill*
Onyx: *nods and puts it into the little hamster's mouth without much struggle, then pets her head again*
Amelia: *reaches in and gives one to Hamlet which he willingly takes*
Orion: *approaches Onyx and looks at the little hamster* Can I pet her...?
Onyx: You can try. *turns to face Orion, holding the little hamster close*
Orion: *carefully reaches out and pets the hamster, stooping down to eye level with her* Hello... *pets her for another moment more then stops*
Onyx: Okay... *places her back in the habitat*
Alexander: Well, let's go grab some supplies to head to the jungle... then we should go back to the hotel and rest up before we go to the jungle. And we should leave the little hamster at the hotel obviously... Hamlet can stay with her.
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
--
Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
---
Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
---
Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
Meg:*watches intently looking for a sign that the little Hamster might bite*
---
Ophelia: *stops moving backwards, her head feels misty and she feels hot, but....* Okay...
*tentatively she wobbles forward, sniffing Onyx's hand* He...he seems OK.
*Taking a final wobbly step she lays down on Onyx's hand, then not sure if she is speaking to Hamlet or the world in general she says* Please...just let me feel better...
Onyx: *lifts her out of the habitat and strokes her head gently*
Amelia: Here's the medicine. *hands him a very tiny little pill*
Onyx: *nods and puts it into the little hamster's mouth without much struggle, then pets her head again*
Amelia: *reaches in and gives one to Hamlet which he willingly takes*
Orion: *approaches Onyx and looks at the little hamster* Can I pet her...?
Onyx: You can try. *turns to face Orion, holding the little hamster close*
Orion: *carefully reaches out and pets the hamster, stooping down to eye level with her* Hello... *pets her for another moment more then stops*
Onyx: Okay... *places her back in the habitat*
Alexander: Well, let's go grab some supplies to head to the jungle... then we should go back to the hotel and rest up before we go to the jungle. And we should leave the little hamster at the hotel obviously... Hamlet can stay with her.
Meg: *nods and standing lifts the cage carefully* OK, if it's alright, I think I'll take Hamlet and her...*frowns a little* back to the hotel now. Anyone who wants to join me is welcome but I just don't think it's a great idea for us to drag her all over the bazaar. She's pretty stressed.
Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
--
Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
---
Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
--
Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
---
Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
--
Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
---
Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
---
Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
--
Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
---
Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
---
Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
Meg:*watches intently looking for a sign that the little Hamster might bite*
---
Ophelia: *stops moving backwards, her head feels misty and she feels hot, but....* Okay...
*tentatively she wobbles forward, sniffing Onyx's hand* He...he seems OK.
*Taking a final wobbly step she lays down on Onyx's hand, then not sure if she is speaking to Hamlet or the world in general she says* Please...just let me feel better...
Onyx: *lifts her out of the habitat and strokes her head gently*
Amelia: Here's the medicine. *hands him a very tiny little pill*
Onyx: *nods and puts it into the little hamster's mouth without much struggle, then pets her head again*
Amelia: *reaches in and gives one to Hamlet which he willingly takes*
Orion: *approaches Onyx and looks at the little hamster* Can I pet her...?
Onyx: You can try. *turns to face Orion, holding the little hamster close*
Orion: *carefully reaches out and pets the hamster, stooping down to eye level with her* Hello... *pets her for another moment more then stops*
Onyx: Okay... *places her back in the habitat*
Alexander: Well, let's go grab some supplies to head to the jungle... then we should go back to the hotel and rest up before we go to the jungle. And we should leave the little hamster at the hotel obviously... Hamlet can stay with her.
Meg: *nods and standing lifts the cage carefully* OK, if it's alright, I think I'll take Hamlet and her...*frowns a little* back to the hotel now. Anyone who wants to join me is welcome but I just don't think it's a great idea for us to drag her all over the bazaar. She's pretty stressed.
Alexander: Okay guys, I'll go grab the supplies we need for the jungle and the rest of you can go back to the hotel... I won't be long.
Onyx: *nods* Okay. Let's go, everyone.
*everyone except Alexander heads back to the hotel*
*once everyone gets to the top of the elevator and in the hall...*
Amelia: Alright... who's room is the hamster going to stay in...?
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Meg: *still looking around, the energy isn't coming from the shop worker. She's surprised when everyone else enters the shop behind her. She smiles at Fang but then distractedly wanders looking for the source.* It's a place people come to welcome a...pet...into their family...
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
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Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
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Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
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Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
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Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
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Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
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Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
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Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
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Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
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Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
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Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
Meg:*watches intently looking for a sign that the little Hamster might bite*
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Ophelia: *stops moving backwards, her head feels misty and she feels hot, but....* Okay...
*tentatively she wobbles forward, sniffing Onyx's hand* He...he seems OK.
*Taking a final wobbly step she lays down on Onyx's hand, then not sure if she is speaking to Hamlet or the world in general she says* Please...just let me feel better...
Onyx: *lifts her out of the habitat and strokes her head gently*
Amelia: Here's the medicine. *hands him a very tiny little pill*
Onyx: *nods and puts it into the little hamster's mouth without much struggle, then pets her head again*
Amelia: *reaches in and gives one to Hamlet which he willingly takes*
Orion: *approaches Onyx and looks at the little hamster* Can I pet her...?
Onyx: You can try. *turns to face Orion, holding the little hamster close*
Orion: *carefully reaches out and pets the hamster, stooping down to eye level with her* Hello... *pets her for another moment more then stops*
Onyx: Okay... *places her back in the habitat*
Alexander: Well, let's go grab some supplies to head to the jungle... then we should go back to the hotel and rest up before we go to the jungle. And we should leave the little hamster at the hotel obviously... Hamlet can stay with her.
Meg: *nods and standing lifts the cage carefully* OK, if it's alright, I think I'll take Hamlet and her...*frowns a little* back to the hotel now. Anyone who wants to join me is welcome but I just don't think it's a great idea for us to drag her all over the bazaar. She's pretty stressed.
Alexander: Okay guys, I'll go grab the supplies we need for the jungle and the rest of you can go back to the hotel... I won't be long.
Onyx: *nods* Okay. Let's go, everyone.
*everyone except Alexander heads back to the hotel*
*once everyone gets to the top of the elevator and in the hall...*
Amelia: Alright... who's room is the hamster going to stay in...?
Meg: Well, technically you and Onyx adopted her... and Hamlet is your hamster as well. It makes the most sense for them to stay in your room. *A little reluctantly she goes to hand the habitat over to Amelia*
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Hamlet: ... *looks over at Meg as she heads to the door and then, deciding where the energy is coming from, he walks down the alley to find the others* Guys...
Onyx: *turns to look at Hamlet* Hamlet--
Hamlet: You need to follow me. *heads back down the alley*
*everyone follows*
Shelter Worker: *a young woman turns to see Meg* Hola! *smiles kindly* Looking for a pet to adopt? We have a few wonderful animals looking for a home.
*the shelter is very small and run down, and there are a few kennels of dogs and cats as well as some other parrots and a few small animal cages*
Onyx: *approaches the shelter and frowns as he sees the condition*
Amelia: *following Onyx she frowns too*
Orion: *he lights up when he sees the animals* They're so cute...! *He practically shoves past everyone to head inside, holding tightly onto Skylar's hand to drag her along with him*
Fang: *confused* What is this place?
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Jaci: *Goes quiet. That really did make her think... She looks up as Hamlet approaches and follows everyone*
*Everyone else follows as well*
I feel the hearts beating
*she suddenly is sure she knows where the energy is and walks to a corner of the shop. There are exotic chinchillas and seemingly hundreds of mice but kneeling down she sees a habit that houses a single, small...hamster. It's black and white and curled righting into itself and shivering despite the warmth of the crowded store.* You...little one...you're calling me...
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Shelter Worker: *frowns as she sees Meg approach the small hamster and she follows her* She... is very sick. I am the only person who operates this shelter... these are all animals I have taken in. My shelter isn't getting donations... I barely have money to care for the healthy animals... *kneels down by her* I don't have the money to continue her treatment. If someone does not take her... I will have no choice put to put her to sleep. But no one is interested... her condition is only worsening and I fear we can't wait any longer before making that decision. If she isn't adopted by the end of the day... *her voice trails off*
Orion: *over petting a puppy for adoption and getting licked in the face* Haha... cut it out!
Skylar: *smiling warmly at Orion's encounter but she turns when the worker says they may have to put the hamster to sleep* ...
Orion: *puts the puppy back into the playpen and turns as well* *quietly* No, we can't let that happen...
Onyx: You're right. *He frowns* Ma'am, how much to adopt her?
Shelter Worker: Hamster adoptions are $25... can you afford her care? The veterinarian is just next door. Her treatment will cost $150... So much for such a tiny creature... *tearing up a little*
Onyx: Then it's settled... we are taking her straight to the vet to get her taken care of. *smiles* And you said your shelter isn't getting donations? I would like to make a donation.
Orion: Me too. *glances at Skylar and she gives an approving nod*
Shelter Worker: Thank you...! Cash or check is fine...
Orion: *reaches into his pocket and grabs a wallet, flipping through his money* ... *hands the shelter worker $250* I-I... *tries to swallow his shyness* ...know it isn't much but I hope it helps...
Shelter Worker: T-two hundred and fifty... thank you...!
Onyx: I'll need my checkbook... *turns to Amelia* You brought our checks right?
Amelia: *has a crossbody bag around her, she nods* Yes.
Onyx: *walks closer to her and they discuss among themselves how much to donate*
*they write a check and Amelia hands it to her*
Shelter Worker: *reads the amount and lets out a shriek before bursting into sobs* A... h-hun...hundred... thou...sand...!?!?
Onyx: I hope that can fund the repairs and upgrades your shelter needs. *smiles warmly*
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Meg: *looks at the worker and opens her mouth when she says they'll have to put her down but she doesn't get to say a word before, Onyx says they'll adopt her she nods her head.*
*Turning back she smiles at the little Hamster and quietly says* You hear that little one...you're going to be OK...
Little Hamster: *cautious opens her eyes, they are red an unusual trait in such a dark hamster, although her base fur is white with black spots*
Meg: Hi...I'm Meg...
*she reaches out a hand and puts a finger on the habitat wall*
Little Hamster: *cringes curly tight again*
Meg: *takes back her finger and smiles* I'm going to have to move you a little...we're going to take you to see the doctor...OK?
*reaching out Meg gently lifts the habitat trying not to jostle her much and looks at the worker* Um... is this habitat OK for now? We're only going to be in Selvadorado for a little while but I want her to be comfortable... and we need some food too.
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Shelter Worker: *grabs a bag of food from the shelf* The habitat should be fine for now... take the food no charge. *hands the bag to Onyx*
Onyx: *smiles and nods* Thank you. She will be taken care of, promise.
Hamlet: *finally makes his way to the center of the room and sees her, wide eyed* You got another hamster...!? *he grins from ear to ear*
Onyx: *smiles at Hamlet then looks at Meg* Come on, let's get her to the vet.
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Meg: *smiles tentatively but she's worried about the little Hamster* Yeah, let's go.
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*they all walk nextdoor to the vet*
Receptionist: May I help you?
Onyx: We need treatment for a sick hamster... she's in really bad shape...
Receptionist: *nods* We will put you down as an emergency. Sit and wait and you'll be called back as soon as we can.
*everyone sits*
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Meg: *sits down on the chair holding onto the habitat tightly*
Little Hamster: *raises her head her little nose smelling the air*
Meg: *feels her chest constrict and she knows the Little Hamster is nervous although she's too exhausted to move* Hamlet...She's terrified. *looks over at him*
Could...you can talk to her...?
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Hamlet: *he's been too surprised and even nervous to get too close to the fragile hamster but he smiles when Meg asks* Okay...
Onyx: Can you understand her in your human form? I'm worried you could catch what she has if you go into hamster form...
Hamlet: She might feel more comfortable if I'm a hamster. It's okay... I'll be okay. *makes sure the receptionist isn't looking and transforms into a hamster* Could you pick me up and put me in the habitat with her?
Orion: *sitting close by he stands up and lifts Hamlet into the habitat, stooping down to get a good look at the little hamster while he's at it. He smiles but figures he'll scare her so he just mutters a soft 'hello' to her and sits back down by Skylar*
Hamlet: *approaches the little hamster, speaking in... Hamsterlish?* Hello... it's okay, you don't have to be afraid. No one will hurt you.
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Little Hamlet: *her breathing is fast and she looks over at Hamlet as the giant purple hand pulls back* How...do you know...we're in the place the pet shop lady brings me... they always poke and prod and nothing is ever better...I don't like it here...
*she buries her face in the sawdust, tired and terrified* I just...want to sleep...
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Hamlet: My owners are going to pay for the treatment you need to get better now... okay? Don't go to sleep... *he comes closer* We want to help you... they're good people I promise. Everyone here is.
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Little Hamster: *tilts her head to blink one red eye at Hamlet, if Hamsters could cry she would have tears in it* ...the pet shop lady wanted to help too......
*she tilts her head a little like she might be willing to believe Hamlet though, because maybe a part of her wants to believe him* ...but this might be different...? ...the lady holding the cage...seems different...so do you...
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Meg: *wishing she spoke Hamsterlish watches Hamlet and the little Hamster anxiously. She glances up for a moment to look at Onyx* The doctor's not ready yet?
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Hamlet: *nods* The lady wanted to help you too. But she couldn't pay for it... *looks away* So we stepped in to help. You'll be okay...
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Onyx: *stands back up and approaches the desk* How much longer for the vet...?
Receptionist: You're next. It will only be a few minutes.
Onyx: *nods then sits back down* How is the hamster...?
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Meg: *looks back at the hamsters* She's calmed down but...she's really tired. I don't like it.
*Quietly* Hold on, Little one...
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Little Hamster: Hey Mr. Hamster...why do you smell like a human...?
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Hamlet: Well... that's kind of complicated. I'm Hamlet, by the way. What's your name?
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Veterinarian: *walks up to the group* A hamster emergency correct...? *he frowns*
Onyx: The shelter next door had this sick hamster and said it was too expensive to continue treatment...
Vet: Ahh... *nods* Did she forget to tell you what it was? Rabid Rodent Fever. The medication is very expensive and... the disease is highly contagious. Should you get bitten you will contract it and... your other hamster now most likely will contract it as well.
Amelia: *her eyes widen* Hamlet...!
Vet: I will give you medicine for both of them. They take it for three days, once a day, alright? *walks around to the other side of the counter and looks for medicine* ...here it is. *hands it to the receptionist* If her condition worsens... there is nothing more we can do. Have a good day. *walks back down the long hall of exam rooms*
Amelia: *walks up to the front desk*
Receptionist: *rings up the cost*
*Amelia pays then walks back to the others with a small bag containing the medicine* We need to dose them both... now.
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Meg: *looks up feeling guilty* Both...? *looks down at Hamlet*
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Little Hamster: ... Hamlet...? Well...
*she ducks her head, looking away from Hamlet* My old owners...they called me Ollie...
*pauses like she's waiting for Hamlet to tease her. When he doesn't she lifts her head* But...I always thought...I heard a name somewhere once...so pretty... if I could choose...Ophelia.
*she blinks obviously having trouble keeping thoughts straight* Pretty pretty Ophelia. Yep that's me...no more Ollie.
Hey, Mr. Omelette...is it warm in here...?
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Amelia: *nods* It's contagious... we also have to make sure neither of them bite us. *frowns*
Onyx: Hamlet doesn't usually bite but... *frowns and looks down at the little hamster* I don't know about her.
Amelia: We'll just have to be extra careful...
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Hamlet: ...two things... you don't need to call me Mr. and... Hamlet. Not Omelette... *he gives her a tiny rodent grin* Ophelia. I like that... my da-- er, owner loves Shakespeare... I think I remember an Ophelia in there somewhere. It's where he got Hamlet too.
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Onyx: Here... I'll try... *opens the door to the habitat and slowly puts his hand in toward Ophelia* Hey... *smiles at her and very slowly moves his hand closer*
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Meg: *sensing that Ophelia (still calling her Little Hamster in her mind) is losing touch with reality, she lays her hand on Onyx's wrist* The fever is taking hold...be very slow, give Hamlet time to talk her through it. She's scared more than anything else.
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Ophelia: *seeing Onyx's hand and rears back, not to bite but to shy away* Hamlet--who is he...? I don't want to leave the habitat...outside the habitat... is scary....what is he doing...?
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Onyx: *nods at Meg* I know. *he stops moving his hand closer for a moment*
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Hamlet: It's okay. He's nice... he's one of my owners, Onyx. He won't hurt you... he's trying to help. See...? *he approaches Onyx's hand and sniffs it*
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Onyx: *pats Hamlet's head with a finger and then reaches just a little further in toward the little hamster*
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Meg:*watches intently looking for a sign that the little Hamster might bite*
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Ophelia: *stops moving backwards, her head feels misty and she feels hot, but....* Okay...
*tentatively she wobbles forward, sniffing Onyx's hand* He...he seems OK.
*Taking a final wobbly step she lays down on Onyx's hand, then not sure if she is speaking to Hamlet or the world in general she says* Please...just let me feel better...
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Onyx: *lifts her out of the habitat and strokes her head gently*
Amelia: Here's the medicine. *hands him a very tiny little pill*
Onyx: *nods and puts it into the little hamster's mouth without much struggle, then pets her head again*
Amelia: *reaches in and gives one to Hamlet which he willingly takes*
Orion: *approaches Onyx and looks at the little hamster* Can I pet her...?
Onyx: You can try. *turns to face Orion, holding the little hamster close*
Orion: *carefully reaches out and pets the hamster, stooping down to eye level with her* Hello... *pets her for another moment more then stops*
Onyx: Okay... *places her back in the habitat*
Alexander: Well, let's go grab some supplies to head to the jungle... then we should go back to the hotel and rest up before we go to the jungle. And we should leave the little hamster at the hotel obviously... Hamlet can stay with her.
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Meg: *nods and standing lifts the cage carefully* OK, if it's alright, I think I'll take Hamlet and her...*frowns a little* back to the hotel now. Anyone who wants to join me is welcome but I just don't think it's a great idea for us to drag her all over the bazaar. She's pretty stressed.
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Alexander: Okay guys, I'll go grab the supplies we need for the jungle and the rest of you can go back to the hotel... I won't be long.
Onyx: *nods* Okay. Let's go, everyone.
*everyone except Alexander heads back to the hotel*
*once everyone gets to the top of the elevator and in the hall...*
Amelia: Alright... who's room is the hamster going to stay in...?
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Meg: Well, technically you and Onyx adopted her... and Hamlet is your hamster as well. It makes the most sense for them to stay in your room. *A little reluctantly she goes to hand the habitat over to Amelia*
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