[Accidental Voice Post]

[darkvonkarma]

[THUNK as something is thrown violently against the wall. The sounds are coming from 201.

In German.]

MY BED!!! YOU'VE RIPPED UP MY BED!!!!!

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, YOU FOOLISH STUPID FOOL!? WHAT HAVE YOU -

[She is briefly drowned out by the screech of a cat. A particularly Miles-sounding cat.]

GET OUT!! GET OUT!!

[WHUMP. Anyone who's been in a

Comments

[speakofthedead]

Troubled, Franziska?

[darkvonkarma]

My stupid fool CATBROTHER ripped up my bed!! I SLEEP THERE!! EXCEPT NOT ANYMORE BECAUSE OF HIS FOOLISHLY FOOLISH FOOLY FOOLHARDY CATNESS!!

[speakofthedead]

Perhaps you should not be so hard on him. Difficult as it may be, beds can be replaced. Family cannot. I'm sure this was a result of his current biological predicament.

Do not be too harsh with him.

[darkvonkarma]

.....

Hmph.

[Voice] l-lol HE LOOKS LIKE DADDY FRANZISKA

[speakofthedead]

[A stern tone.]

Franziska. He could vanish within a few hours, tomorrow, at any time.

Would you want this to be your last memory of him?

[Voice] PAAPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[darkvonkarma]

...N...no, I wouldn't...want that at all...

[Voice] PAPA?! WHAT HAPPENED? PAPA?! PAPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

[speakofthedead]

Then set things right with him.

[Voice] djklagkljk 1/3

[darkvonkarma]

Y-yes...of course....

[Voice] dot dot dot 2/3

[darkvonkarma]

....

[Voice] ;o; 3/3

[darkvonkarma]

Th-

thank you, Thomas....

[Voice]

[speakofthedead]

Just doing my part, Franziska.