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[The writing is rushed, not nearly as neat as Daitou's usually is because he is busy freaking the hell out]

I can't find Tian-dono.

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On the counter?

Never mind that. Explain. From the beginning. And I'm on my way.

[ajlsdf way to go, self. Panicking and spilling everything. He blames the little bit of his mind that's nine and wants to just cry right now]

He got small like some of the rest of us did. Egg-small. I was watching the egg, but I had to put it down to get something from the back at work.

[Daitou's comment above is inked out with a broad, rushed brushstroke.]

Where are you? Right now? How long ago was this?

[HE IS OKAY WITH THIS GUY HE DOESN'T KNOW]

The candy shop. Maybe ten minutes - I looked around here first.

[Hawk is NOT OKAY with this situation by any stretch of imagination. Sorry, Daitou, your woe is a little secondary right now.]

I'm sending my dragon over to search the vicinity. And I'll be there soon. Stay where you are.

[Man you're not the one who's going to have to commit seppuku after this]

Okay.

[No, just the one who lost the contrary, impossible dragon he's supposed to be guiding and protecting, at which he's slacked epically lately.]

[ooc: So--quicklog, handwave? Shall we wait for the plotting to finish on Plurk first?]

[Quicklog once we get plotting done?]

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