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[When Dino appears on the Plane this time, it looks like he's been through a fight. His clothes are ripped and torn, he's obviously wounded and there are what look like burns on parts of his hands and arms. But he's standing and gently holding the reins of a horse that looks like it's made from orange flames. He's gently petting it's nose, trying to speak soothingly.]

It's all right now, see? I won't scare you like that again.

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[ And here's Angela. Staring. Horses made out of flame are not a common sight for her. ]

[Looks away from the horse, then smiles at her in a slightly exhausted way] Hi, Angela.

Applesauce frog legs watering pail? [ Even if it's gibberish, she looks concerned. She eyes the horse with uncertainty, even as she looks at him, worried. ]

[Trying not to read to much into that expression, and the gibberish is more of a concern anyway. He must have misheard that]....Excuse me?

[ She pouts. ] Watering pail? Soy bean bubblegum. [ Headshake ] Peppermints are running for president.

[Dino is used to many strange things, but that is one of the oddest string of words he has ever heard. It concerns him, but there has to be an explanation behind it.] Did something happen to you in your world, or are the Twins running experiments again?

[ Frown, shrug. ] Underpants.

[Smiles a little, since that's kind of amusing] If this is an experiment, it's not the worse one I've seen from them. This shouldn't last to long.

Your mother ate all the spinach. [ She gestures to her mouth, then to the rest of the Plane, points to herself and shakes her head. ] There's a lizard in your shoe.

[ She then eyes the horse again. ] Pirates violet aspiration?

[...Doesn't get it]....Right.

[Notices her gaze] I forgot, you haven't seen him before have you?

[ Headshake. ]

[Pats the horsey on the nose] This is my box animal. He's a weapon, one that uses dying will flames.

[ She looks at the horse, then at him, and more pointedly at the tears in his clothing and his wounds. She puts up her fists and tips her head in curiosity. ]

[Figures that out after a bit of thinking] Oh, these? I startled him a little when I tried to bring him out is all.

[ ... She takes a step away from the horse. ]

Hey, it's okay, he's fine now! I managed to calm him down, see? [He pets the horse again...and it promptly moves forward to nibble on his hair]

[ She doesn't seem sure, still, and inches around to the side of him not occupied by a horse. She looks at his one arm, which has a burn on it. ] A temperature thumbs this silent.

[Dino glances down. He still has enough adrenalin left in his system that he can ignore the pain, but he's really starting to feel it.] I'll get my wounds looked at back home. I just need to catch my breath first.

[ She looks in her bag a moment, then takes out some chocolate and offers it. ] Grasshopper float.

[Will take it after moment] Thanks...

[ She nods, then looks away. ]

[Will nibble on the chocolate before speaking] So...how have you been?

[ She opens her mouth to say something, then closes it and shrugs. It's kind of hard to communicate when he's got no idea what she's saying. ]

[Has realized that as well] ...Have you tried written communication yet, or is that scrambled to?

[ Nod nod. ] A fugitive flapjack.

Okay then...[Trying not to smile because it is a bit amusing hearing her talk like this] I guess we'll have to play twenty questions if we want to figure anything out. I really hope this doesn't last long.

[ Tentatively she reaches out towards the horse and pats it gently on the nose. When it nibbles her fingers gently she smiles. ] Ah, cardamom bloom.

[ She then tips her head at him and smiles playfully. ] Kiss me?

[jesus christ it's a fiery horse get in the car DB]

Scare it, he says.

[Dino doesn't think the horse looks thatthreatening.]

Well, yeah. He goes out of control when he gets scared. [Continues petting the horse.]

[Oh, he's blushing and pulling back a little. He had to have misheard that. He's been working hard to separate the two Angela's in his mind, but then she has to go say something like that.] Ah, excuse me?

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Ki-- Ki-- [ She turns bright red and looks away. ] Watermelon tower kiss... Auuugh.

[ She rubs her temples in frustration, then holds up a finger. ] Mop the floor.

[ She hurries off in the direction of the kitchen, returning a few minutes later with four apples in her arms. ] The passive pie reaches. Kiss my turtle, muffin?

[ And she offers an apple to the horse. ]

[The horse sniffs at the apple then takes it delicately. Dino gives a rather awkward smile.] So kiss means apple, huh? I'll have to remember that.

[Well, of course. These things actually exist in his reality! Meanwhile GR is more or less making the face in his icon because that damn horse is skeeving him out.]

And we wouldn't want that.

Epic strawberry patch. [ She smiles as the horse takes the apple. She's still blushing a little, but gives him a wicked little look. ] Should the bucket rename the dentist?

[ The tone of her voice suggests she's teasing him, but who knows what the hell she just said. ]

[Dino is still blushing a bit as well, and he's really wishing he knew what she just said.] A strawberry patch, buckets and dentist. As harmless as this experiment is, I really wish I knew what you were saying.

[ Grin. ] Carbon copy.

[Dino is amused by that face]

Not unless you want a bunch of damage. He was create to be a weapon after all.

By who?

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