-OM NOM NOM NOM!!!-

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*about three hours later, they reach a mid-sized mansion. The mansion grounds however looks old and run down on the outside, but the mansion itself is not suffering any disrepair on the outside.* "Home sweet home." *Mezra said as he carried Soarik inside, taking him up to a comfortably furnished guest bedroom, and tucking him in.* "There, much better than a bench in the park." *he said softly, smiling at Soarik in bed.*

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*he snores softly in his sleep and smiles*

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*softly kisses his forehead, then turns and walks out of the room, quietly shutting the door behind him. He then pulled out his clipboard-tablet, turning it on and looking at something as he walked downstairs to the living room.* "Robot #83's visual receptors failed again... Hmm..." *He mumbled to himself.*

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*he snores softly squirming lightly ni his sleep

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*after a few hours, Mezra falls asleep, dropping his clipboard-tablet on the floor.* "Zzzz..."

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*the day slowly passes

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*Mezra was still asleep when it was about 10 AM-ish. His clipboard-tablet was still on.*

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*yawns waking up*

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* heavy but delicate hoofsteps pass by his door quickly, accompanied by a little whirring noise.*

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*blinsk and goes out of bed

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*the steps faded as whatever was walking got further and further away.*