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[demyxity]

[True to musician nature, you hear three taps on the journal, like one would on a microphone.]

Hey, uh... is this thing on?

[In a much less hesitant voice:]

Hello, Luceti~! This is your friendly neighborhood Demyx speaking.

I... Would be a lot better at this if I knew my audience. But I'm still ready to bring you a rockin' show tonight.

Except for one eeeensy weensy problem. I'm a little bit-... Well, I, uh...

I haven't got the slightest clue where I am. I mean, which way you guys are. There are trees, trees everywhere, but sadly, that's about it.

Anybody want to lend a guy a hand? Or, uh... a tentacle? Or whatever it is you guys have around here? I'd owe you, big time.