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The Infirmary shift following Doctor Dinosaur's arrival was remarkably quiet, all things considered; Joly spent most of it studying information on dinosaurs, for obvious reasons. After a not-so-long day spent being alternately delighted and irritated with scientists of later years, Joly opens the door of the Blue Room, as he still thinks of it, and is promptly greeted by two very loud cats who have never been fed or petted ever.
He ushers them back into the room, looking around for the other human inhabitant as he does. "Bossuet?"
He ushers them back into the room, looking around for the other human inhabitant as he does. "Bossuet?"
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Date: 19 Sep 2016 22:42 (UTC)no subject
Date: 19 Sep 2016 23:00 (UTC)"Oh! I suppose so, but I don't know all the classifications. This one was--made of something that could be cut by rope. That's how Harry got us down--and very quickly, too! Poor man, I fell right on top of him. But he seemed to be all right; he went off after Doctor Dinosaur --" Joly makes a dramatic expression, and laughs again. It's not really a name he can say without dramatic expressions and laughing "-- and no one called for Infirmary staff the rest of the day, so I suppose they managed to arrest him without any serious injury."
He pauses to scritch a cat who should definitely have taken longer to eat her dinner, as Joly informs her. "-- Harry was very good natured about the whole thing, you know, even me falling on him. You'd think he'd always gone about fighting giant lizards." There's a thought. "-- You don't think he did? I mean-- that that was just how his world was , so he never thought to mention--?" It's probably a possibility?