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"“Gentlemen, I think our work here is at an end.” Desmond said, slowly, and then whirling, added “And shut off those injectors, both at once my good man what a horrible noise!”
“That’s not noise, that’s sound!” Voltaire huffed indignantly as the locomotive began to roll.

Kelo put his head between that of his lover and his daughter, licking away the tears of the former and nuzzling the latter. The sweet sounds of emotion and grief dissolved filled his ears and soul as he held the two dearest to him closer and closer. "



"A (PATHETICALLY) touching, tearful and warm reunion of a family that, for the past several months, had been apparently very much torn in two. A mighty ship named Nebuchadnezzar had left port on a ruinous voyage, thought never again to return, and Kelo was thought lost forever. However, whistling! Smoke, steam, fire! Plates! Cannonade! A rotten pinapple is hurled, utter bedlam! Cacophony of noise, what a tumultuous upset! The Nebuchadnezzar has come BACK! (as such, so has Kelo!) He rushes to his beautiful mate, Yyne, and his sweet young daughter, Hope, and weeps openly. Nothing else matters on this day, and all that come after.

His daughter will NOT grow up fatherless.

As for the locomotive, if you were wondering, the lone Islands harbor railway systems, and assisted Kelo's hasty return to his family, as in his current state he found flying quite impossible."



Again, I did not draw this. My friend did, so all credit once again goes to him. I am merely hosting it for him here.