Rabbit gets a lot of items, often finding them in the scravenger yard or obtaining by trades or gifts.
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Rabbit's list of strange outfits (in order of appearance)
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Memories
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updated 15 Oct 2009

Well since everyone else is doin' confessions, might as well do some of my own. Not much to say, though. Got no name, though people just called me Lavi or Bookman Jr. I'm a historian who doesn't forget anything I've seen, read, or experienced. (Sphere curse aside, 'course)

Think I died fightin' some ancient evil, so I'm stayin' here. No reason to return to nothingness, yeah?

[ yes, i know, late. whatevs. ]

Gotta say, Sphere, that wind ya had goin' through Med today was pretty strong. Can't say I've ever had a wind strong enough to rip off shirts, but then again, this is the Fishbowl. Sure makes workin' really awkward, yeah....

I think I need more coffee 'fore this random wind blows it away too.

Dear Sphere,

What? No really. Giant sickly weak ants? Really?

Gotta say, really wasn't expectin' that. Ya really caught me by surprise and this time it didn't involve decimatin' my books. Haven't bothered rewritin' 'em yet. Not sure if I will. I just need more books, yanno?

This place really needs a library.

- Bookman.

Gotta say, fishbowl.

All'a these extra pads're a bit excessive, yanno. I know I got a bad habit of endin' up on my face but this is a bit ridiculous.

[ he pauses. ]

"Caution: Rickety Bridge." Right. As if we didn't know.

Dear Sphere,

Havin' weird dreams ain't a medical issue. That includes my usual patient. She's gotta be a hypochondriac. Comes in, swearin' up 'n down that she's hallucinatin'. Nope, just weird dreams. Been hearin' that's been goin' on a lot lately. Heard a few but wouldn't mind hearin' 'bout a few more.

Don't sleep much so nothin' here. Prolly the coffee.

At least the rainbow sheep're gone.

-Bookman

[ ooc: sorry I've been kinda half here for the last month. I have a good excuse but I should be more present (hopefully). ]

Dear Fishbowl,

Tell your vines to keep their tendrils offa me. I can't work upside down, yanno.

So PUT ME DOWN!

[ there are many scribbles in this section that appear when Rabbit falls ungracefully on his face. He rolls over and sits up, attempting to remove the scribbles on the page. On failing, the writing continues below them. ]

Real funny, fishbowl.

No love,
Bookman

[paint spatters over his attempt at drawing with today's entry :( ]
Dear Stupid Fishbowl,

Yanno that paint brush was pretty cool when I first got it, great for painting anything I wanted. Problem is? Won't come off. My hands are now blood red. So are my pants ('least on the sides). I scared the bajeezus outta my usual patient. She ran screaming from the office "Like OMG! He's like all bloody and stuff!" She sure is a strange one. It's just paint, yanno.

No love
Bookman