[A year old albino rat bought from a pet store by little Mari, Gumdrop was treated with tender, loving care. He lived an insignificant, yet comfortable life inside cage after cage.
While the girl went to school one day, Gumdrop noticed that its door wasn't locked properly. Curiosity piqued, he squirmed out and soon found himself far away from home. Gumdrop, a bit braver than the rest, did what he had to to live.]
[Action]
[Outside of the restaurant, a particularly bold rat sits below one of the tables, eating the fallen crumbs or what have you. People can be so careless with their food. Upon closer inspection, if one would care to invest that much interest in a rat, they would notice that it was sitting by a neat pile of crumbs sitting on top of a patch of cloth.
While you're observing all this, it looks up at you, frozen. Not in fear or anything. It's the sort of patient look one has despite being interrupted.]
[Network/Audio]
[The voice you hear sounds neither feminine or masculine. It's somewhere in between and without a picture, visualizing the person behind it would be a considerable challenge in creativity. This voice has something of an echo behind it as well. Maybe it's just the acoustics.]
Gumdrop | Giegue | Mother
While the girl went to school one day, Gumdrop noticed that its door wasn't locked properly. Curiosity piqued, he squirmed out and soon found himself far away from home. Gumdrop, a bit braver than the rest, did what he had to to live.]
[Action]
[Outside of the restaurant, a particularly bold rat sits below one of the tables, eating the fallen crumbs or what have you. People can be so careless with their food. Upon closer inspection, if one would care to invest that much interest in a rat, they would notice that it was sitting by a neat pile of crumbs sitting on top of a patch of cloth.
While you're observing all this, it looks up at you, frozen. Not in fear or anything. It's the sort of patient look one has despite being interrupted.]
[Network/Audio]
[The voice you hear sounds neither feminine or masculine. It's somewhere in between and without a picture, visualizing the person behind it would be a considerable challenge in creativity. This voice has something of an echo behind it as well. Maybe it's just the acoustics.]
... Is there a Mari Davis here?