Action; Here we go again...

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[ Well, the dreaded day has finally arrived, Garden. You see, amidst the hustle and bustle of ordinary Garden life, there is a sudden outcry that pierces through the noise.

And it comes from an ermine perched on someone's shoulders as they plod back into the Quad. ]

HOLY SMOKES WE'RE FINALLY BACK!

Not so loud, you retard.

[ The second voice comes from the someone said ermine is standing on. With a tug, she manages to get him off her head and back on her shoulders. But there's a grunt of frustration as she just kind of... slumps down. ]

Ah, man. I'm tired.
Me too.

[ Time compression. It's a bitch. But the duo manages to set itself to rights after a moment. ]

Hey, you think our stuff's still around?
Did we even have stuff?
We should prolly ask, huh?
Good plan. HEY YOU!

[ Enter cue for an ermine bounding over to where you are. What do? ]