Chapter 21: A Simple Tea Party.

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The next morning, Hamilton woke up in his lab, and got out of bed. The Plague Doctor stretched, and yawn, then placed his robing on, along with the boots, and gloves he took off. Then Hamilton opened a window.

(In case you were wondering, yes he had underwear on over his robing. Most people where underwear under their robes. That and he slept wearing his mask, hood, and socks on as well.) "Ah, another wonderful morning," Hamilton said. "Though, I feel like I'm forgetting someone." The Plague Doctor looked back at the portrait above his bed, and it revealed a photo of him, and the other SCP's. (The SCP's were 049, 076, 073, 105, 3161, 600, 2599, and 387.)

Hamilton then noticed two other SCP's in the photograph. One was a ginger kid with long orange hair, and a blue sweater, with the number "590" on it, and another was a little girl with pink hair and one yellow, wearing a purple t-shirt, and white overalls with the number "040" on them next to Hamilton on the right side.

"Oh no, I forgot about Travis Jonsie, and Susie," Hamilton commented to himself. "I need to go find them at once. Abel, You're In Charge Until I Get Back." An hour later, after the Plague Doctor left, Abel spent his time on the couch, and still had the bandaged wounds covering up the scars he had the other night. "This is definitely not worth it due to this f**king boredom," Abel commented. Noticing Abel, George got on the couch, touched him, then copied his hairstyle with his powers.

"So Abel, now that the Plague Doctor is off somewhere, and left you in charge, maybe you need a partner," George said. Abel looked back, giving the featureless man his annoyed annoyed expression. "Can I be that guy?" George asked. "No," Abel answered. Feeling upset, George then crouched to the ground in sorrows. "Why must I always be abandoned?" George asked. "Am I that ugly?" "Isn't it obvious, I work alone," Abel explained. "I don't need anyone." Abby then came into the room, just as George started weeping. "No, George, Abel is my partner," Abby said. "Besides, I wanted to do a tea party with him." "And speaking of things I don't need right now," Abel commented. George then got a devious idea by the time he got up, and cleaned his eyes.

"What a swelliant idea," George explained. "How about we dress up while doing it as well." (Swelliant is a cross between brilliant, and swell. It means too great, it's not bad.) "George don't even think about giving her ideas," Abel said. "Just think of how pretty Abel would be if he was in a tutu," George explained, which made Abby's eye's sparkle. Abel then got horrifying thoughts if he refused. "Well, now that I have a hidden sense of fear, I'll just go get the tea set, and tea itself," Abel commented. "And the tutu," George added. "And the goddamn tutu," Abel said, smacking his face in anger than left.

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