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[theeclipse]

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From the moment he’d heard about the place, Eliasz wanted to be as far away from the island as possible. Resurrecting dinosaurs was a horrible idea, but it seemed that Eliasz was a small majority of people with common sense. And If it wasn’t for his desperate need for work, Eliasz wouldn’t have been here. But he couldn’t say no and they needed an engineer, so here he was. Fortunately for Eliasz, his work kept him away from the creatures most of the time. So having finished some daily maintenance, Eliasz was now on break.

[navyxnotnavajo]

"Owen... Claire got in touch with me," she said softly, putting her papers down from her job with the Smithsonian. She needed some way to fill up her time since the park fell and working on her modern analogue focus from her degree was working splendidly as well as being a reptile vet for the local zoos and house calls. "She says she's going back to the island... and she needs the help of a tracker." The woman frowned and looked at the table. "I... I told her I wouldn't make you go... and that I was willing to go help too. Owen... they can save our girls. Lockwood... he wants to save them!"

Owen was quiet.

He hadn't expected a call like that, at least, not yet. But it made sense. In fact, it made perfect sense.

A part of him didn't want to. Going back to the island was the same as having a death wish. The chances of survival were zero. The last thing he wanted was the love of his life and a good friend putting themselves at risk.

But.

He wanted to go. He wanted to see them one more time. He wanted to help save them, if he could, and he knew Claire and Alex would be safer with him along.

"Did Claire mention any kind of plan?" he asked. "If we have any chance to save them... I'm in. Of course I'm in."

[technopathicredhead]

“Oh my gosh they are so cute” Ruby said in low tones as she watched the tiny Ankylosaurs hatching, her sister had been lucky enough to get her limited behind the scenes entry in time to see her favourite dinosaurs hatch. 

When she realized someone was behind her and she turned to face them

“Sorry am I in your way?” Ruby asked, not wanting to look away from the tiny dinosaurs for moment.

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[paleontologicalbadass]

Coffee & Dinos || Jurrassic Park || thenavajovalleyhandler

“Medium speckled latte for Alex!”

The barista was cute; if Alex hadn’t been bone-tired, she might’ve taken another look. As it stood, though, she was exhausted.

Alex had wanted to go to the parks from the moment they’d opened. She’d whined and fussed through a year and a half before she was mobile enough to visit, and now--with her recently-discovered freedom, without a handler, without a chaperone--she was here. And despite the pain of moving around too long, Alex couldn’t be happier.

She gave a soft grunt as she got to her feet, shuffling toward the counter to collect what she was sure was her drink.

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[iamthexweapon]

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“That’s.. that’s a dinosaur.”

[genehandler]

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     Now that her paddock was open to the public, Cleo had grown a little more used to seeing humans other than her Alpha. Did she always like being gawked at? NO. The young Spinosaurus spent a lot of time huffing and growling at her guests. Or she would go to her lake to bathe or fish. And if anyone other than Annalisa dared enter her home? They would likely be chased, snapped at, growled at, or all of the above. 

      Her head snapped up when she smelled something rather appetizing coming from the perimeter above. She let out a low hiss at the herbivore handler, but also made her way over to get a closer look. Piercing reptilian eyes glared upward, a challenge.

[navyxnotnavajo]

     Anticipation made Owen almost ... giddy. It was a word he didn’t particularly like to use, but it was a good one in this case. He had finished up his day at the park rather quickly. After rushing home, he had had just enough time to set up the house just so. Some balloons, a lit candle spreading the delicious aroma of Alex’s favorite scent, and her favorite dinner already made. The final touch - her favorite music, softly playing in the background.

     Done! And just in time. Owen could hear her tires crunching over the gravel as she pulled in. 

     Giddy. Huh. Yeah, maybe that was just the right word after all. 

[navyxnotnavajo]

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    “You know... if I was a Disney character, I’d definitely be Flynn Rider,” Owen smirked, side-eyeing Alex to see what her reaction would be as he chopped up cucumbers for a salad.