Claus! Claus, what are you doing? I don't have time to play games, Claus . . .
[Lucas's voice is clear and steady as he wanders down along the fence in the direction that his brother had gone. How odd. There is a larger than normal hole in the Swiss cheese. This is probably because of the flat, door-shaped mouse (doormouse?) calmly nibbling away.
Lucas sticks his head inside the hole to look for his brother.]
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[Lucas's voice is clear and steady as he wanders down along the fence in the direction that his brother had gone. How odd. There is a larger than normal hole in the Swiss cheese. This is probably because of the flat, door-shaped mouse (doormouse?) calmly nibbling away.
Lucas sticks his head inside the hole to look for his brother.]