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“Maybe she will want to play with me, maybe she will pick me out from all of the toys in this bin,” Alfred thought.
He waited a while, but soon grew bored.  The toy she had chosen was her handheld video game… or was it actually something else, some super secret spy technology disguised as a Leapster Explorer.

“Choose your pet,” the Explorer beckoned.  “Code!  Surely, code,” Alfred reason.  “Pet.  Pet.  PET.  P E T.  What does that stand for?  Planetary Evacuation Trajectory?  Planet Explosion Torpedo?”  He gasped, audibly.

She looked up, but saw nothing.  Just then, she felt a slight tickle, and a small pulsating sensation.   This time, when she looked up, she saw none other than Alfred, nestled cozily atop her head.
“Are you …” she paused. “Are you Ag—-”
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” he stopped her.  “And just who are YOU?”
“Oh, me?  I’m The Ella,” she said.  “I guess it’s true what they say about you, huh?  Find out anything interesting up there?”

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