Jan 17, 2010 23:13
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Oh but what dreadfulness have I fallen upon now? Such a drab city, it's practically ruins! Such a place is not appropriate for me; it's far too cold! But... I have yet to transform...
"Use this?" Now what could this little machine be? Some sort of PDA? But perhaps, it is just like a phone! Maybe others are listening to me on the other end!
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For those of you listening to my lovely voice, please answer! It would be common courtesy to reply, for I am very lost at the moment!
drab city,
cold,
communicator