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Hi, my name is Fluffums and Cookie

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By Pepsiphone

Created: 2008-06-08 16:56:19

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*You may have notice Fluffums is a different colour. He got coffee spilled on him.*

Cookie woke up after a troubled sleep. Fluffums was still beside him, that was good. Cookie held fluffums tight as the laboratory door opened. It was Roberto and Mrs. Ketterly. "Hi Cookie, hello Fluffums." Mrs. Ketterly was friendly and always greeted Fluffums as well as Cookie. Roberto rolled his eyes. He thought Mrs. Ketterly was being foolish, addressing a stuffed toy. "'Morning" grunted Roberto. Cookie mumbled a reply. It was still early. Cookie had been taken to the lab when he was just a baby because of a rare disorder that affected his heart. They didn't think he would live for much longer, so they took him away from his mother to study his disorder. Cookie was now fifteen, extremely overprotected and was still toting his favourite stuffed animal, fluffums around. Mrs. Ketterly babied Cookie far too much in Roberto's oppinion. Dr. Blankenship came into the lab holding a clipboard in her left hand and an expensive pen in her other hand. She was very clipped and proffessional and drank alot of water and coffee. Her platinum blond hair was piled in an organized bun. She set her clipboard down on the cot beside Cookie and took a sip of coffee. "Cookie, what do you think about going for a little outing this afternoon, perhaps?" she inquired politely. "I have a daughter your age and i thought maybe you ould like to meet her. She has been asking to meet you for a while now." Cookie's big, dark eyes sparkled hopefully. "Do you think i could meet her?"

he asked quietly to Dr. Blankenship. "Of course you can!' she exclaimed. "I was going to go at two O' clock if you are interested in coming. Be ready for the." she swept out of the room. "Doesn't that sound exciting?" Mrs. Ketterly could be so baby-ish.

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