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Published: 2015-11-19 02:47:38 +0000 UTC; Views: 1842; Favourites: 23; Downloads: 0
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Tinto: Please! Help us support my mother!Snowfield: My little sis needs all the help she can get. She's VERY VERY sick, and she's in the hospital! Please, help us in any way! Donating points would be AWESOME! Help us!
Nina: I hope Mom gets better...
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Hey Po, I know your still in hospital and I hope we can make you feel better... I was going to come yesterday my time, but the hard work and too much coal for my Trainsona appearance made me sick... kinda like you...
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Po: You're not as sick as I am...the admin can't reach the chat today.
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Me: Get well soon Po. By the way... My PokΓ©mon have noticed why I'm ill... There are some ashes in the bad and good coal that weren't cleaned out ever since Monday night in my time when I shunted Gordon's coaches for the Express when his passengers had to come back. (Coughs and splutters violently) I need my Trainsona firebox cleaning out! (Coughs and splutters 5 times as violently as the last) It'll possibly be cleaned out by the time you get this.
Apple: (Appears in her Trainsona appearance) Hey! (Coughs) My Trainsona firebox needs cleaning out like yours does Michael.
Cherry: (Appears in HER Trainsona appearance) Mine too! (Coughs and splutters as violently as I was)
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Po:....i think my mother and Dipsy sent you notes...
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Oh... I believe I read them before I was coughing and spluttering before telling you that my firebox is being cleaned out... which is half done! Meanwhile, Apple and Cherry seem to have their Trainsona fireboxes cleaned out completely! Mine's taking a while! (Coughs and splutter in a smallest bit of the violent way...)
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Po: Im just saying, they sent important stuff that they would like replies too...not trying to be pushy or trying to get us blocked/unwatched, WHICH I DONT WANT, I'm just trying to help. I'm really sorry, Michael. I-I'm sorry for what's happened
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That's alright! (Wheesh of steam) WHOO!!! THREE TRAINSONAS ARRIVED AT THE STEAMWORKS... AND CAME OUT TOO!! Me and my friends Apple and Cherry have Trainsonas on my account, but those two are many of the friends with Trainsonas.
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Po: Alright. My depression is over but I'm still, as my mother says, emotionally unstable. I also apparently have low mental health after my depression. Michael, i find it hard to think about how others feel. I think you might have time to note my mother and Dipsy back...not being pushy. Take your time
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You think Dipsy can text Tinky and tell him that me, Apple and Cherry were at the Sodor Steamworks?
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Po: Im not sure. He might be able to
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Okay. (Texts to Dipsy: "Hey Dipsy, it's Michael, please pass along to Tinky that Po's feeling a little better and that me, Apple and Cherry are stopping by to visit." sends it and peeps whistle with glee that Po's starting to get better AND the firebox cleanout thing... as me, Cherry and Apple pass through Knapford Station)
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Dipsy: Alrighty. I'm waiting in the lobby. *texts to Tinky that po's feeling better* Thats done.
(The admin can't reach Teletubbiestime)
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(We race through the tunnel and land on our feet) Right! Here we go!
Apple: Race you! (Dashes off)
Me: Wha...? (Me and Cherry start the race)
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Dipsy: Dont forget to bring me to Po's room. The admin's busy with Laa-Laa on ninjago. The ultra-dragon is sick and they're helping Lloyd, and that's why they can't come to Po's room with us
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Cherry: (Arrives to Dipsy's location) Hey Dipsy!
Apple: (Dials Cherry) Hmm...
Cherry: (Answers phone) Hello Apple! I'll be at the hospital with Dipsy soon! (Hears Ryan pull up with a single passenger coach) And Ryan's pulled up too! See you there! (Ends call)
Ryan: (Peep, peep) Hey guys!
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Dipsy: Hey, Apple! Wait, where's Michael?
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I've just watched James being put on a flatbed... And Thomas seems to be taking him to the Steamworks! (Hears a peep, peep from Thomas in the background)
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Dipsy: Again, ok. I think Po's mother might be with her
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Uh... Dipsy, James has sprawled onto his side and I called the Sodor Search and Rescue Centre to get Rocky to rescue him and put him on a flatbed... since he's badly dented, his wheels are broken and his splendid red paint is scratched.... (Hears Rocky lift James (Who is groaning in background) onto the flatbed so Edward can pull him to the Steamworks)
Cherry: Oh boy! (Helps Dipsy aboard Ryan's passenger coach)
Ryan (As the door closes): Ready to go, I am! (Peep, peep) Here we go! (Sets off)
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Dipsy: Oh. Let's go! I think Po's mother is with her right now
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(Ryan happily increases speed carefully)
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Dipsy: Let's get to the hospital! Come on!
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(Goes Full Steam Ahead)
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Dipsy: Looks like we're here! Lets go!
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(A conveniently elevator appears in front of Apple and she goes up the elevator while Cherry runs upstairs)
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Dipsy: Come on!
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(Somehow an elevator for engines as big as Gordon appears and Thomas is lifted on with me in the cab and it starts taking the two of us to Po's room)
Me: How convenient!
Thomas: Yep! (Peep, peep)
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Dipsy: Hey, guys!
Rosette: Hi!
Dipsy: Hi, Rose!
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(Elevator pinging sound)
Me (To Thomas as I step out): Thanks Thomas. (Close door)
Thomas: You're welcome! (Peep, peep as the elevator takes Thomas back down to the lobby!
Me (To you guys): Hey guys!
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Dipsy: Hey, Michael
Rosette: Hi!
(Po coughs from in her room)
Po:*very faint* M-mom...?
Rosette: What?
Po:*cough* A-are they here...?
Rosette: Yes they are, honey. Michael and Dipsy are here, as well as two of Michael's friends
Po: C-cherry...? A-apple...? G-guys, I-I'm in here...
Rosette: Hello. Are you two friends of my daughter? I'm Rosette. You can call me Rose if you want to
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Cherry: Of course We've known her for a few days.
Apple: That's right! We did... Anyways, did anyone see Michael on a randomly placed locomotive elevator...?
Thomas (Calling down from the lobby after we hear a peep, peep, peep): Did you forget about me?
Apple (Calling down TO the lobby): Oh! Sorry Thomas! (To Rose): And Thomas, a good friend of his from the Island of Sodor... which was the engine that somehow got placed on the elevator... Was I the only one to have seen that?
(Thomas peeps his whistle 7 times from the lobby)
Me: I think so Apple.
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Rose: Um, alright. You can go in and see her. Two things. I told Michael something you guys don't know about my daughter. Also, her stomach has been upset for a while, so she's been throwing up. Just be careful with her, she's emotionally unstable. If you need me, I'll be out here, trying to get a hold of my son Snowfield. Michael, do you mind telling your friends what I told you about my daughter, or am I being too pushy?
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I think they heard... (To Po): Oh, Po, I hope you get well soon.
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Po: *sneezes* S-same here...m-my mother told y-you about...what I have...?
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Po: Michael, it was hard growing up with a mental illness. I-I was the only one who had one. I had my brother, at least.. He cared for the fact i had a hard time understanding how anybody felt. He helped me connect to him. H-he would always do things for me. He would show me fun times. He fogged up windows and drew on them
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Me: Yeah, don't let the sickness get you down!
Apple: Think of the fun times and you won't feel so down.
Cherry: They really know this
Me: (Hears a speaker) In 3... 2... 1...
Speaker (After the clunk sound): Time for Michael to go! Michael needs to go now!
Me: Aw nuts! The speaker says I've to go now!
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Po: NO! *hears stomach gurgle* Oh no...
(Po grabs a bowl and throws up into it)
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Me: I don't know why the speaker was doing that...
Cherry: Me neither...
Apple: It's not serious is it?
Me: (Groans)
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Po: I-Can someone tell my mother i need some ginger ale? (Po throws up again)
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(Windmill blows me to an elevator (From the modern series) called the Dup-Dup...which takes me down to the lobby with Apple) How did the Dup-Dup get here?
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Po: Why are you abandoning meeee???Β
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(Comes back up)
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Po: *weakly smiles* T-th-thank you, Michael. C-could you let my mother know that i need ginger ale *Throws up into the bowl* My stomach hurts. It's sore...
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(Finds Po's mother) Po says she needs some ginger ale!
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Rosette: Ok, I'll go get some for her. Oh, by the way, Snowfield's on his way. Honestly, if it weren't for him, I don't know what I'd do! He's helped his baby sister so much. He's the reason Po was born! He wanted someone to play with, and Po was born because of that. I don't know how Po got the disease. Neither me or Robert has it. Snowfield doesn't. Neither does Rosefield. Just Po. Her kids don't have it, and apparently Snowfield's daughter doesn't. It's a mystery. Can you watch over her for me?
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(Dashes back to Po's room) Po, your mom will get some ginger ale and Snowfield's on his way. (Hears a peep, peep from Thomas's whistle as he chuffs past)
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Po: I love my family...Snowfield's a fantastic older brother! And my parents are amazing!
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(Hears the sound of a construction vehicle) Huh? (Rev of construction vehicle grows a bit louder) That sounds familiar! (Hears construction vehicles) The first one I heard was possibly... A front loader! And not just any front loader... JACK the front loader.
Jack (Calling up): HELLO MICHAEL!!!
Me (Calling down to Jack): HI JACK!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN THERE?!?!
Jack (Calling up): ME AND THE SODOR CONSTRUCTION COMPANY ARE BUILDING A GARAGE FOR THE MEDICAL CARS!!!
Me (Calling down): THAT'S NICE JACK!!! I'LL LEAVE YOU TO IT!!!
Jack (Calling up): OKAY!!! THANKS MICHAEL!!! BYE!!! (Drives back to work)
Me (Calling down): BYE JACK!!!
Cherry: Po, is it me, or Michael the only one who heard Jack the Front Loader and the Sodor Construction Company?
Apple: I think it's the thing with Jack. What do you think Po?
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Po: I-I-I honestly don't know. My stomach aches too much to really think about it...
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