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mayfield_rpg2012-03-06 05:14 pm
semiaquaticmammalofaction) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-03-06 05:14 pm
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1. [457 Stone Street]
[This was not his home. This was NOT HIS HOME. Where was he? And where was his HAT? Perry was displeased as he waddled out of the dog house of the Doofenshmirtzes. Nosing the flap of the door dog open, he waddled around, looking for something, any sign of his beloved family.
Wait. That picture.
Risking a moment, he stood up and bounded to the mantle, and picked up the picture.
What was this? That person wasn't Phineas, that girl wasn't Ferb, that wasn't Linda Flynn-Fletcher, and THAT CERTAINLY WAS NOT LAWRENCE FLYNN-FLETCHER!
... but at least Doof was familiar.
In an instant, he was back down on the floor and let out his duck-like noise. Time to get fed.]
2. [Around Town.]
[Perry was sneaking around town, getting the lay of the land. Any humans he saw he sneaked on by. Or he played the dumb animal route as he wandered past them. Stupid humans, why were they calling him a dog? That wasn't right. He wasn't Agent D.
He's looking into shops, trying to find a fedora his size, but after the fifth drone chased him out with a broom, he has been reduced to skulking around.]
Krrrrrrrt.
[This was not his home. This was NOT HIS HOME. Where was he? And where was his HAT? Perry was displeased as he waddled out of the dog house of the Doofenshmirtzes. Nosing the flap of the door dog open, he waddled around, looking for something, any sign of his beloved family.
Wait. That picture.
Risking a moment, he stood up and bounded to the mantle, and picked up the picture.
What was this? That person wasn't Phineas, that girl wasn't Ferb, that wasn't Linda Flynn-Fletcher, and THAT CERTAINLY WAS NOT LAWRENCE FLYNN-FLETCHER!
... but at least Doof was familiar.
In an instant, he was back down on the floor and let out his duck-like noise. Time to get fed.]
2. [Around Town.]
[Perry was sneaking around town, getting the lay of the land. Any humans he saw he sneaked on by. Or he played the dumb animal route as he wandered past them. Stupid humans, why were they calling him a dog? That wasn't right. He wasn't Agent D.
He's looking into shops, trying to find a fedora his size, but after the fifth drone chased him out with a broom, he has been reduced to skulking around.]
Krrrrrrrt.
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Hey! Here, platypus. Good platypus!
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And here I didn't think we'd actually get a pet. I sure hope you get along with dogs.
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I don't suppose you have a name, do you, little guy?
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Perry the platypus, huh? That's cute.
I've never seen them do anything bad to pets before. Maybe you'll be lucky. You're too cute to hurt, anyway.
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