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Lucas is grateful when he opens his door to an empty hallway. He'll be happier once he finds Boney but just being alive is great for now.

It doesn't take long, however, for him to pick up his dog's thoughts in a nearby staircase.

"Coast is clear, boy," he calls, still adjusting to the sound once again coming through a Pigmask helmet.

Boney comes down the stairs, his yellow Pigmask helmet looking particularly ridiculous on him. But boy is he glad to see Lucas, especially since he has company.

"We're s'pposed to be looking for some monkeys, or at least that's our story if any Pigmasks ask. They're hidin' somewhere in this lab and prob'ly eager for a way out. And keep a lookout for..."

He winces under his mask as he thinks about the Ultimate Chimera.

"...well, you'll know it when y'see it."

Date: 2012-08-02 10:14 pm (UTC)
raptorcanaria: ([young blonde] justice)
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Dinah's face drops.

"That's horrible," she says.

Date: 2012-08-02 11:44 pm (UTC)
raptorcanaria: ([young blonde] smirk)
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"When you fell out of the airship?" Dinah asks.

"That's some Mom you've got there, Lucas."

Date: 2012-08-03 12:03 am (UTC)
raptorcanaria: ([young blonde] bombshell)
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Dinah says nothing, but she does make a mental note to hug her Mom as hard as possible when she gets home.

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