The porter paused, blinking for a moment as he tried to think whether that was such a good idea. Well, he supposed, he could always let her--oh, wait, no, she was too short... She wouldn't be able to reach any of the boxes. Oh, she would be the perfect size--no, no, Cassandra would likely kill him for letting a young girl do such a dangerous task...

"Ah, yes, there is one thingyou can help with. We're transporting a few creatures and we need someone to keep them company. They won't eat you, but they're big, black, and fuzzy. Think you can do that?"

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"Gone? What do you mean, Vaughn's gone?"
There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"

Calling All Creators -- It lives again! Warning, it is in the advanced section now!