At the sight of the stoats blinking, Gordon looks down. "Sati, I think they're looking at you."
"You're probably right," says a quiet little voice from the test tube around his neck. "Hi there."
There's a part of the test tube which distorts its contents visibly; it's a high-powered magnifying lens of sorts. A tiny creature that somewhat resembles a segmented rice grain with six legs waddles ponderously into view and waves its foremost limb at the stoats.
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Date: 2009-12-10 06:12 am (UTC)At the sight of the stoats blinking, Gordon looks down. "Sati, I think they're looking at you."
"You're probably right," says a quiet little voice from the test tube around his neck. "Hi there."
There's a part of the test tube which distorts its contents visibly; it's a high-powered magnifying lens of sorts. A tiny creature that somewhat resembles a segmented rice grain with six legs waddles ponderously into view and waves its foremost limb at the stoats.