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Third Step (Video, public + private messages)

[Private, separately, to William Bush and Jesse Pinkman.]

I'm sorry for...startling you. I'm normally a bit more circumspect.

[Private to Morgana]

You know, we got so caught up in talking, we never did get to play. Not that it wasn't a lovely talk.

[It's not in the Puppy's overbearing eager tones; this is measured, and more knowing. It's an offer, not a plea.]

[Public]

[The Dog looks a bit abashed.]

If anyone finds any, ah. Floating sticks that seem intent on throwing themselves. Let me know, please.

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Ah, it's cool. I've seen weirder, trust me. [Not a lot weirder, but.]

So you're... still a dog, though.

Yes. I wasn't one, when I was that young the first time. But I'm quite used to it now.

So... what were you then? Just... all of that?

I was all of quite a lot, back then.

[She looks sheepish again.]

I was the Walker. The...power of motion, you could say.

Like... all of it. [Okay, then.] Like what's it called. Ki... Kinetic energy.

More like. All of it with intent. Animals, people, Free Magic spirits. Their power to move themselves.

[Or others.]

Geez. Big responsibility.

Yes. I got rid of most of it.

To be dog-shaped?

The world we made was...damaged, by someone else. Badly. We used the substance of ourselves to repair it.

Oh. [He goes quiet at that, but it's sort of a novel idea. Using yourself to fix something...] Did it work?

It worked.

[She is - a little bit sad, but also proud, mostly content. She just misses her family.]

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