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[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

Savita shrugged, and Jacob frowned. "130? 150? It's mostly muscle, of course."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Cesca blinked. "Feathers." She scoffed.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Pretty light for an Eraser, I guess..."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Featherweight." Cesca repeated, breAking through the next layer of glass the find it.... Empty.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"It's empty," Jacob stated the obvious, abandoing the earlier discussion. "That can't be good."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"You don't say." Came the polite response.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Thank you, Captain Obvious," Savita muttered, stepping past him. "It might be rigged."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

"Or...." Cesca trailed off, her expression growing dark.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Or what?"

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Cesca didn't answer. "Shit."

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"What?" Jacob snapped, but Savita was eyeing the empty room carefully.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

" Why are rows and rows of cages usually empty, Wolfy?" Cesca sled, her tone dark.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Millions of reasons. Dead, taken somewhere else, accidently or purposely released, or someone got here before us."

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Ceca shook her head. "Small towners." She scoffed. "What day of the week is it?"

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Thursday," Savita replied.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Growling, Cesca lunged for the control panel. She rapidly typed in it password, and The security firewall didn't take her more than a second to crack through. Apparently, she knew the computer. She cursed colorfully at a code of gibberish anumberless lit the screen.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

"Fuck," Jacob muttered, narrowing his eyes at the strings of code on the screen. He'd had some experience with computers, but not enough to work this.

[Vanillaice *there aren't any good new songs, so...]

Cesca sighed, and began to type rapidly again. The doe was quickly turning green.

[Savita, is Pumbaa <3 (I...don't remember who Pumba is....)]

The two watched her in silence, ocassionally glancing back at the empty cages.