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Miskit walked into the kitchen with Luger and got a whole bunch of ingredients out of the fridge so he could prepare breakfast. Thye layed out some bacon, pancake batter, and a carton of eggs. Then Luger turned a few dials in order to make the stove come on.

But nothing happened.

Miskit sighed. "Well, maybe we can just nuke some of this stuff and make toast instead of pancakes." He put a plate of bacon into the microwave and pressed a button.

And nothing happened.

Luger put some toast in the toaster and pressed down the lever. The bread just popped up again. "What is going on with all of our appliances? They seem to be working in other rooms," Luger pointed out.

"Maybe the wiring is faulty. Let me check all the outlets before we go look for a power source," Miskit replied as he moved a few jars to examine an outlet.

Nothing was plugged in.

"Leon," Miskit muttered and rolled his eyes, then plugged everything back in.

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Trellis walked into his room and found a sticky note on his bedside table. It said: Trellis, I need you to go to the storage room and use your stone to get a box for me labled "Expansion Tools". I would get it myself, but I'm not exactly in shape to lift it. Once you get it, just set it outside my station. -Enzo

"Wow. I'm nineteen and I'm still treated like a little child who needs to do his chores," the Elf Prince thought. Although he was agrivated, he decided to do it anyway because he was bored.

When he arrived in the storage room, he skimmed the piles of boxes and supplies. A door closed behind him and he turned to see Emily. "What are you doing in here?" she asked.

"Getting a box of supplies for our fat pilot."

Emily giggled, which was weird to him, and then replied, "That's what I'm supposed to be doing."

He was about to ask how that could be when suddenly a roped came out of no where and wrapped itself tightly around the two of them, making them lose their balance and fall on the floor. They were too close, and Trellis didn't like it. He had no clue what to say about what just happened, except, "Crap."

"No kidding," Emily mumbled.

Then she craned her neck to see a fox man emerging from behind a mountain of crates - and he was smirking.

"You did this!" she accused him.

Leon motioned to Trellis and said, "It was more pointed towards him than you."

"Well can you get us out of here now?"

"Um, no, I don't think so. This will probably be an excellent lesson about humility, so I'm just going to go and see what Navin is doing." Then he left wihtout another word.

"So what now?" the elf asked, trying to keep himself from directly facing her.

"I don't know." There was an akward pause. "How was your day?"

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Navin stepped out of his room and noticed a banana peel sitting innocently in front of his door.

"Pfffft! That's just sad," he remarked and stepped over the peel.

A tomato hit him in the face the second his foot landed.

He hesitantly wiped it out of his face. "I probably should have seen that coming."