May 04, 2008 19:00
*Lyra the Mew and Pan who is still himself are in the room at Jordan where the scholar's computer is.
Pan had been finding this rather amusing, with them being roughly the same size and all, but both are growing distinctly nervous about the reactions of certain people on the community to Lyra's current form.
Lyra gets down off the table and begins to pace, joined by Pan.*
Mew...
*...Why the hell does she keep ending up saying that?*
rl,
virus,
ic