On the beach

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Jay led the three others toward the escape pod. Jay smiled as he heard Seymour say, " I don't suppose someone could give me a hand over here, could they? I'm a little stuck."
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Floundering about on his stomach in the sand, Seymour reached out a hand and Jay pulled him into a sitting position. Seymour leaned against a palm tree, his stubby legs in front of him.
"Where's Phil?" Jay asked.
“Oh I don't know. It's not important. I'm more important. Can you believe he threw me into an escape pod without my wheelchair? Inconsiderate jolly scumbag!”
“He did it to save your life from the gas though?” Jay said.
“Oh yes, well, of course. But he could have gone back for my wheelchair. I mean, what am I supposed to do now? I demand one of your give me a piggyback, or jolly well carve me a wheelchair from wood this instant!”

Jaxx nodded, and crouched down next to him. “Get on.”
“Eurgh. Not a chance, mister shark-for-brains. You're slimier than an avacardo crumble. Disgusting.”

Seymour looked around. “What is this place, and who's that?” He pointed at Molly.

<Tag – sorry for the short post. It's taken me so long to catch up and now I have to go to work. Stop posting so much guys!! Seymour would like to be intoduced to Molly, and can we discover more about her backstory and why she's there? Also if she's going to be a recurring character can you please make a profile for her please Jacky? Ta!>

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