03 ✢ [video]

[shurikenfemale]

[Now usually she's not one to complain. In fact, she basically never complains.

But today? Today is the exception. On the screen is a very exhausted Cissnei thanks to the poison.]

This must be one of the worst birthdays I've had yet.

Comments

[holeheart]

It's your birthday, too?

[shurikenfemale]

Yeah, it is. I hope you're not handcuffed like me, at least.

[holeheart]

Oh, it ain't MY birthday. Mine's in July. It's my friend's birthday, and she's spendin' it recoverin' from that handcuff crap... You should hurry and get it off!

[shurikenfemale]

We're working on it, trust me. The handcuffs are more stubborn than I thought.

[holeheart]

You can't just force them off... there's a trick to it!

[shurikenfemale]

So I've learned. [She holds up the handcuffs. The fur's already covering her entire wrist and some of her forearm.]

Something to do with the text, right?

[holeheart]

Yeesh.

Yeah. Rukia managed to get hers off... I don't know how, though. Ask her, or that Erik guy. That's who she was locked up to!

[shurikenfemale]

I know.

Rukia or Erik... what do they look like?

[holeheart]

Rukia is short with black hair and Erik is.... well, actually, here.

[have their communicator numbers!]

[shurikenfemale]

[A pause as she looks at the numbers...]

I think I may have spoken to Rukia, actually. Thanks, though. I appreciate it

[holeheart]

Hehehe. Well, a free little bit of information for yer birthday.

[shurikenfemale]

[Information you say?]

How generous of you. Should I expect this treatment every year?

[holeheart]

Keh! Maybe! Maybe not. Personally I'm hoping not to BE here, this time next year!

[shurikenfemale]

I don't think any of us are hoping to stay here so long. But who knows. Nothing's easy to predict in this city.