National Park
-Maekrite is napping...-
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-...napping, while various bugs and small birds around the park suddenly scramble...-
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-...and napping, though looking somewhat uneasy. Atop the tree, Harriet and Copahue give concerned looks-
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-Mendel appears all of a sudden, really, and screeches to a halt...-
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-...prompting Maekrite to snarl as he wakes up and tries to rub his ears on the grass. Harriet, meanwhile, tilts her head quizically and Copahue quickly takes off to check that Shahinne is okay-
Maekrite: <Oh Frith it's him again...> -- yawns.
"Hmmmm? Mendel?" -Silent raises his sight, he can barely distinguish the scientist behind the THICK binders- "...That you?"
-He hears the rest of the quickly given explanation and then takes a careful look up and down the somewhat beaten man. Beaten up by himself, that is-
Harriet♀ -bats a wing: <Uhm, mister, could you be more careful...> -to Hertz -- <Is he... okay?>
-Silent motions Mendel to calm down-
"Well yes I have some studies that I need to run on Maekrite and I needed to prepare mentally, so..." -- looks at the THICK binders -- "...Those the report? Isn't that a bit much?"
Maekrite -to Pearl, shaking his head a bit: <Next time, give us a notice too...>
-Harriet and Maekrite come a bit closer to examine the situation, and Silent motions Mendel to scome in and share the bench-
"Okay, let's see it. Give me the brief first?"
-Somewhat far away, Ichtacya is circling and observing the various little birds that have flown away scared by Mendel, wondering if Shahinne is anywhere in the flocks-
“Thou hast forgotten the face of thy Lord. Remember, mortal, and fear pet me.”