01. don't talk no shit, it won't be no shit.

[hartmanhips]

[normally, when Milla wakes up in the morning with the sun shining on her face, she's happy and ready to go. She's got samba music going and is dancing up a storm downstairs, because with children -- and how she loves children, and how she loves her little campers and Cruller and Sasha -- what could be wrong? Today is different.

very.

different.

She'

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[warpstarrider]

[So, Kirby heard the phone ring. He knocked it over and heard voices so he picked it up and listened.]

Hiiii~~~~~♥

[hartmanhips]

[hears childish voice, puts normal voice back on]

Hello!

[warpstarrider]

[So he attempts to ask a few questions.]

Poyopoy-poyo~?

[hartmanhips]

[mental note. Communicates in poyos. This indicative of something?]

I'm sorry, darling, I don't understand!

[warpstarrider]

[Kirby sounded a little down at that.]

Po~yo...

[hartmanhips]

[hears the sound of a sad...childlike thing and softens immediately.]
Oh, darling! Don't feel sad. When I can find somebody to translate, I will!

[warpstarrider]

[That cheered him up quickly enough. He decided he should find a translator!]

Baiii~~~~♥

[Then a click as he put down the phone and ran off.]