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Date Posted: 00:12:06 08/14/01 Tue
Author: Perceptor of the Council
Subject: Me Time
In reply to: Prowl's Message 's message, "Message for Perceptor" on 00:10:20 08/14/01 Tue

Perceptor had been amazed at Slashclaw�s amazingly quick recovery. The enigmatic being had simply woke up, as if from a dream. Talamac (Perceptor simply could not get used to calling him Chimpimus) had taken to helping Slashclaw calm down, and was even now standing by his side, filling him in on his current where-and-whyabouts. Perceptor wearily sat down, and placed his tired head in his hands�and then quickly snapped it back up.

I�m�I�m not busy. I am actually sitting down, with nothing to do. Oh, happy day! What a wonderfully pleasant predicament, indeed! I should naturally take full charge of the unique situation and begin prep work on the new thrusters designed for the soles of the other Councilors�perhaps find a way to make the magnetic polarity of the thrusters run without interfering with the internal energy retainers of the wearer�Oh, my! I can work on what I want to now!

Perceptor stood abruptly, surprising the two houseguests at the Council with a pleasant smile on his face. Perceptor was obviously a very happy camper having free time to himself. In fact, he thought later he might even enjoy a nice warm�

A small beep sounded across the room. Another message had just come through, demanding his attention once again. He stopped in the middle of the room, not wanting to turn back. The incessant beeping insisted he pay his eyes heed to what was on the screen. Regretfully, he turned back and walked up to the screen, waiting the few seconds that would bring the message up on his screen. This had better be good�

He read through Prowl�s message as it came up, at first with a sense of disbelief, and then a sense of worry for Windshear�s well-being. He quickly messaged Prowl back, and instantly entered his worried mode again, fretting about how to retrieve a Councilor when they hadn�t the first clue as to where to look. Perceptor wearily sat down, and placed his tired head in his hands�

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