Sorry 4 the wait! I'm starting my other Lilo & Stitch fic!

"And this is Ohana house, as I call it." Says Lilo, indicating the house in front of her. I look up at it, tilting my head. They could use a re-decorator. "C'mon, I'll show you around." She adds, running up the front steps. I look to 6- Stitch. He grins at me, then follows her, waving at me to as well. I shrug and run up the steps. Eh, what the heck.

"Watch your step." She warns, pushing the door open. I hop over a broken plant pot and look around. Hmm. Not bad. Cosy, warm, and- I sniff the air. FOOD! I've just realised, I haven't had anything to eat since I was re-hydrated! My stomach gives out a small grumble. I get a look from them both.

"Er, sorry." I laugh, rubbing my neck. "I'm just kinda hungry."

"Oh, that's no problem; Pleakly's a good cook, when he uses the right ingredients." She says, walking to the food smell. Pleakly? What's a Pleakly? My query's answered when we step into the, er, kitchen. To one side, there's a, er, walking noodle's the only way to describe it, near the food. He turns and looks at me. He's got one eye, a wide mouth, an antennae on his head, three feet and he's wearing, er, I'm not sure.

"Oh my." He says, turning back to a pot briefly to stir it. "What little monster have you got this time?" Hopefully, he wasn't talking about me.

"This is Recall." She explains to him, putting an arm around my shoulders. "She's a video camera." I close my eyes in embarrassment. Why did she have to say that?

"Am I hearing that you have found another of my geniusing experiments?" I hear from another room. No. Way. This is too freaky if it is. I turn to see the large bulk, four eyes and fat head of Jumba stomping into the room. (Yes, he does have a fat head(!)) I grin at the sight of him. He turns and looks at me. A grin appears on his face as well. "592! Ah, have not been seeing you in long time!" He clomps to me and picks me up. "Question: Have you retained all recorded data?" Great(!) Same old Jumba.

"Yes." I reply wearily, rolling my eyes. He can't tell, seeing my eyes are all black.

"Why's that so important?" Lilo asks, looking at me. Jumba turns to her, putting me precariously on his shoulder.

"592 was being my lab assistant from 593 through 626." He explains, glancing at me. I can't help smiling. Me! A lab assistant! He's never called me that before! "She had been recording the making of my later experiments." Lilo looks at me, impressed. "And, if I am remembering…" he starts, looking at me. "You were highly partial to certain experiment, no?" I look at him puzzled. Experiment? He chuckles. "Yes, if I am remembering, it was 613."

613!!!!!! Oh, no! I forgot all about him!!! I look at Jumba worryingly. He shakes his fat head. (Yes it is!) "Do not be so grief stricken, my little Cinematic-camera-for-a-memory. He is re-activated already and in perfect health." Oh, thank the gods!

"Well, where is he?!?" I ask, wagging my tail in impatience.

"He should still be at work." He says, looking at his watch. "He will be back in two to three hours." Two or three HOURS!?! Oh, Blitznack.

"Ok, now to think of your perfect place…" I hear Lilo mumble.

Don't worry! Yarrp'll come in soon!