As the sun went down, as the rays of sunlight left the windows of the museum, the residents of the museum became alive once again as they have for fifty years. Pocahontas stepped out of her exhibit, for there have been no glass replacements since the first incident when the tablet was stolen and almost sold for money. Sacajawea smiled when she saw Pocahontas smile then see the smile fade away when she knew she had just woken up from a dream.
Pocahontas stretched then sighed and sat down on the flooring of her exhibit. "Pocahontas, why don't we walk around the museum a bit? Maybe that will help your spirit" Sacajawea said hopefully "all right but just for a bit" Pocahontas replied, standing up and walking to the open entrance of the American History room. Sacajawea followed, walking close to Pocahontas, "hey Rexy" Sacajawea called, grabbing a bone from Rex and tossing it in the air to the other end of the hall, Rex chasing after it. Pocahontas smiled then looked at the mini Mayan figures attacking their closed glass exhibit, "poor Mayans, they lost their chance at fun" Pocahontas said sadly, "they don't like it but its just to be safe with the other residents in this museum" Sacajawea said.
Pocahontas smiled at Jeremiah and Octavius, enjoying the night time life of the exhibit, "hey Sacajawea, hey Pocahontas" Jeremiah and Octavius said, "hey Jeremiah, Octavius" replied Pocahontas and Sacajawea. The girls walked around a bit more, talking to Theodore and Ahkmenrah on their way back to their exhibits, "Bird Woman?" Pocahontas asked, using Sacajawea's name meaning "yes Little Mischief?" "What is it like to have those two bicker while your just standing there?" Pocahontas asked curiously, pointing to Meriwether Lewis and William Clark. "Its endless Pocahontas, all they do is bicker about which way to go when really, you can't leave the museum at sunrise" Pocahontas whimpered and looked away. "I'm so sorry Pocahontas! I didn't mean to say that word but its just the right way to say the sun is awakening" "its okay Sacajawea, I know you didn't mean to say so"
Pocahontas stepped up into her exhibit with a heavy sigh, "another lonely night without my father or John or Nakoma to be here with me". Sacajawea smiled sadly, thinking about how much she missed her little son being right next to her with his curiosity and playfulness. Sacajawea walked back over to her side of the room and stepped up into her exhibit, getting tired of Lewis and Clark always bickering about which way to go. Sacajawea glanced over at Pocahontas and saw her looking sorrowful and lonely over at her side of the room, Sacajawea waved goodnight at Pocahontas again as she did every night, waiting for the sun rays of morning to creep into the morning, for the bickering to stop for another day.
- Daytime at the museum -
"Easy guys, this is wax we're dealing with, it can fall apart easily if it wanted to" the shipman said, loading some cargo cases into the museum loading zone, into the building. The museum owner rocked on his heals, anxious to get the cargo cases inside and out of the weather to keep them in great condition though the cases were sealed shut to keep cool "Well that's the last of them, if you'll just sign here we will be on our way sir" "ah yes, thank you for the new shipments" the owner said, signing the papers quickly. The shipmen left and the museum owner pushed the cargo onto the long cart for cargo shipments, looking at the tag to where they go. "American History exhibit here we come" the museum owner said happily. He pushed the cart into the elevator and pushed the button for the American History floor. He watched out for people, hurrying on his way, he told the people not to bother with the cargo for they will be shown the next day. The museum owner left the cargo lying on the floor, again reminding people not to touch the cargo cases.