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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dark Nemesis" data-source="post: 1929781" data-attributes="member: 11714">As James looked on, a plate rolled from underneath the table and settled on the floor near his feet with a clattering noise.  Only a few crumbs still clung to the plate, the last remnants of James’ breakfast.Robbie held his plate protectively, not willing to give up his breakfast.  Shannon, meanwhile, was trying to see the creature in question, craning her neck in a way that looked uncomfortable.Mr. Pike paused, listening to what the Irish kid had to say before looking back to the dark haired woman.  “Ms. Cross, what do you make of this?”The woman, Ms. Cross apparently, rose from her chair and came around the table, before saying in a clipped tone, “I will know more once I have seen this creature.”“Of course, of course,” Mr. Pike said with a soft chuckle.  The two of them began making their way to the table which Lucky was hiding under.  The other four people remained sitting at the table, talking quietly.Meanwhile, Lucky showed himself once more.  Apparently, James’ breakfast was not enough, as he climbed atop of the table he had previously been hiding under and grabbed another plateful of food.</blockquote>