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<blockquote data-quote="Leif" data-source="post: 5329835" data-attributes="member: 48762">At Centry GeneralThe Travellers enter Centry General, and doc makes his way to the main lab.&nbsp; The rest of you, knowing how funny doctors are about that sort of thing, elect to remain in the waiting area, confident that if he needs you for anything, or you need him, he's just a com blip away.&nbsp; In the waiting area, you are drawn to a current copy of the newspaper.&nbsp; A story on the back page catches your eye, because it tells about an alarming number of ranchers with &quot;sick&quot; Trotherias.&nbsp; It seems that outbreaks have been reported in some very widely scattered areas that should have virtually no contact with each other under normal circumstances.&nbsp; The reporter who wrote the story seems quite perplexed by this, as every veterinarian that he has spoken to has informed him that, &quot;Son, that just ain't the way an epidemic operates.&nbsp; There's somethin' else goin' on here.&nbsp; Somethin' fishy.&quot;After a few moments, Gruffle saunters in, looking entirely too pleased with himself for having just unloaded virtually all of the cargo singlehandedly.&nbsp; [singlepawedly?]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Leif, post: 5329835, member: 48762"] [b]At Centry General[/b] The [i]Travellers[/i] enter Centry General, and doc makes his way to the main lab. The rest of you, knowing how funny doctors are about that sort of thing, elect to remain in the waiting area, confident that if he needs you for anything, or you need him, he's just a com blip away. In the waiting area, you are drawn to a current copy of the newspaper. A story on the back page catches your eye, because it tells about an alarming number of ranchers with "sick" Trotherias. It seems that outbreaks have been reported in some very widely scattered areas that should have virtually no contact with each other under normal circumstances. The reporter who wrote the story seems quite perplexed by this, as every veterinarian that he has spoken to has informed him that, "Son, that just ain't the way an epidemic operates. There's somethin' else goin' on here. Somethin' [i]fishy.[/i]" After a few moments, Gruffle saunters in, looking entirely too pleased with himself for having just unloaded virtually all of the cargo singlehandedly. [single[i]paw[/i]edly?] [/QUOTE]

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