Jha’Meia : Freckles! C’mere Freckles! C’mon! Lemme give you a hugggiiiieeeee!!!
Freckles : ( whimper whimper )
Jha’Meia : C’mon, Freckles! C’mere you useless unfriendly doggie!
Freckles : ( whimper whimper )
Laguna : ( coming in ) Why are you chasing that poor dog about?
Jha’Meia : “Poor”? I’d call that dog a lot of things, but poor is definitely not one of them. Look how fat it is! C’mere woof! Woofie, come here!!
Laguna : You don’t like it?
Jha’Meia : Why should I? Every time I go over to Shi’Iana’s place, all it does is bark at me. Nasty dog. C’mere!! Koochie, koochie koooo!! C’mere!!
Laguna : ( takes a look at couch ) Ah, Jha’Meia?
Jha’Meia : ( still chasing dog ) What is it?
Laguna : ( still looking at couch ) You may want to have a look at this.
Jha’Meia : ( coming to stand beside Laguna ) What is it? ( sees couch ) Hey…
( pause as Jha’Meia grabs breath )
Jha’Meia : SHI’IANA!!!!!!
Shi’Iana : Yes?
Jha’Meia : Explain this!!! ( points at sofa angrily ) What the hell has your dog been doing on my sofa?? Barely one year old and this is what happens!!
Shi’Iana : ( looks at sofa ) Gee… Freckles doesn’t sit on sofas. And she just came this morning to your house and probably hasn’t got a chance to sit on that thing of yours yet. Besides, it don’t look like doggie doo.
Jha’Meia : It’s either that infernal pooch of yours, or… ( looks at Laguna ) or… ( clears throat )
Laguna : What?
Jha’Meia : ( pushes Laguna out of door and closes door ) Either it’s your dog… or one of us has been errm…. Leaking on the sofa… if you know what I mean.
Shi’Iana : What are you talking about? I’m not on my... you know.
Jha’Meia : Well, mine just began today and I haven’t sat on the sofa yet.
Shi’Iana : What, you missed your morning cartoons for once?
Jha’Meia : Didn’t see why not. Your pooch is so entertaining.
D’Brah : ( walking in ) What’s up guys?
Jha’Meia : That ( points at patch on sofa ) You been on your… you-know-what lately, D’Brah?
D’Brah : Mine just finished a couple of days ago. That spot looks new.
Aeris : I heard from Laguna you guys are acting strange. What’s going on?
Shi’Iana : There’s a strange patch on the sofa. You’re a computer-game character. Do you…. You know?
Aeris : Well, I never really thought about it, but what would it matter?
Jha’Meia : I think we ought to know whether you really do, Aeris, otherwise it’s not fair the rest of us having to suffer once a month while you don’t.
Aeris : Suffering? I’m the one who got killed more than once.
Shi’Iana : Errrm, guys, back to that patch on the sofa. It’s too dark for doggy wee-wee.
Jha’Meia : Well, one way to figure out is to sniff it. Any takers?
Shi’Iana, D’Brah, Aeris : NO WAY!!!
Jha’Meia : Damn. ( runs finger over patch ) Eeewwwww! It’s an oil patch!! Why the heck would there be an oil patch on the sofa??
D’Brah : Someone was playing around with the Castor Oil you keep for your bike?
Jha’Meia : ( grumbles to self )
(DING-DONG!!)
Vincent : ( from outside the living room ) I’ll answer the door. Why, it’s Reeve! What are you doing here?
Reeve : Have any of you seen Cait?
Vincent : Cait?
Laguna : Who’s he?
Vincent : Cait is actually a kind of toy made by Aeris’ father.
Reeve : Cait’s been malfunctioning lately, because he broke a piece of himself.
( The women come out of the living room )
Aeris : ( running to hug Reeve ) Reeve! What are you doing here?
Reeve : Have any of you seen Cait?
Jha’Meia : Cait?
Reeve : Yeah.
Jha’Meia : What makes you think he’s here?
Reeve : He’s been leaking oil and I followed the trail.
Jha’Meia : Uh… ( turns to the other girls ) Sorry about the interrogation, gals.
Laguna : What interrogation? ( Raises eyebrow ) About the patch on the sofa? ( Other eyebrow also raised ) You mean you were asking each other about -
Shi’Iana : Don’t ASK!
Reeve : You mean, you’ve seen Cait?
D’Brah : Not Cait. His droppings.
Jha’Meia : So if Cait is here, how come none of us have seen him?
Shi’Iana : Hey, Jha, what have you been doing all morning?
Jha’Meia : Chasing your stu- er, entertaining your dog. Why?
Shi’Iana : It looks like it’s been rolling about in mud. Come here, Freckles.
Jha’Meia : C’mere ya stupid… ah… kkeeooooote little pooch!
Shi’Iana : What have you been feeding it?? Its muzzle is dirty!
Jha’Meia : Me?? Feed that dam- darling doggie of yours! Why, of course not! ( sniffs Freckles’ chin ) Oh, my gawd…
D’Brah : What?
Jha’Meia : Freckles smells like oil.
Everyone : … … … … …
Jha’Meia : Seek Freckles! Find little robot! Go!
( Freckles just stands there and looks up dum- er, unintelligently at the humans )
Aeris : Freckles, what have you done to Cait?
Jha’Meia : Cool, one stupid dog bites up one stupid robot!
Aeris : Jha’Meia!
Jha’Meia : I’m sorry.
Shi’Iana : Freckles, fetch! Fetch Cait Sith!
Freckles : ( lolls tongue out stupidly )
Jha’Meia : ( sighs ) Man, that is one stupid dog.
Shi’Iana : Your dog isn’t any better!
Jha’Meia : Gin-Gin has enough sense not to go biting at a toy.
D’Brah : Well, looks like the dog is useless… sorry Shi’Iana, but look at her! I think we’d better go looking for Cait on our own.
Jha’Meia : We could sacrifice Freckles to Roy’s Magic Cupboard.
Shi’Iana : Jha’Meia!
Jha’Meia : It was just a suggestion.
(POOF!)
( Sephiroth materializes out of nowhere )
Sephiroth : I’m back!
Laguna : I thought you’d hate being here.
Sephiroth : Let’s just say I got bored, so I decided to come back here where I know some ridiculous fights could be found, and I can laugh at the inferior intelligence of some people here.
Shi’Iana : Like yours, right?
Jha’Meia : Find that stupid robot, dammit! Move it! ( turns to Sephiroth ) Have you seen Kat?
Sephiroth : Happily, no. Why do you ask?
Jha’Meia : She went looking for you.
Sephiroth : I’m flattered. So?
Jha’Meia : Never mind. Okay, people! Let’s go look for Cait!
Sephiroth : Cait?
( Everyone, except Sephiroth, goes to look for Cait. After a few hours… )
Laguna : We’ve searched high and low. No little robot!
Reeve : Oh dear… I hope… ( sighs )
Vincent : We’ll find Cait, Reeve.
Reeve : Yeah, but the problem is… he’s bound to be in bad shape and I’ll have to spend another few hours fixing him.
Aeris : Well, I’m going to tend to the garden now. See you all later?
D’Brah : Dinner. Jha’Meia’s got the duty tonight.
Shi’Iana : Cool! What’re we having?
Jha’Meia : Poisoned Dog Stew.
Shi’Iana : Jha’Meia!!
Jha’Meia : Sorry.
Sephiroth : Poisoned Dog Stew? Now that’s a novelty.
Jha’Meia : It’s a new recipe.
( Screech from garden )
Vincent : Aeris!
Laguna : What is it now?
Aeris : ( running in ) Freckles dug a hole in the grass!
Jha’Meia : See? Your dog is stupid!
Sephiroth : That’s nothing to scream about.
D’Brah : Bad Freckles!
Aeris : And… I think Cait’s in it.
Everyone else : … … … … …
Laguna : ( sighs ) Looks like we’ll have to dig it out huh?
Vincent : Let’s go, Reeve.
Jha’Meia : I told you your dog’s stupid! Look what she’s going to put Reeve through now!
Shi’Iana : Shut up, Jha’Meia.
Jha’Meia : Damn, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a stupider dog!!
Shi’Iana : I said, shut up, Jha’Meia.
The End… for now.
HEHHEHEHHEH. Yeah. I loved writing this one too. Don't worry, Freckles
doesn't make so many appearances in the others.
Ya don't wanna miss the next one!!!