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[mikangirl]

[Cancer
- Your boss is plotting against you. You have to stop him. Now!
- Two words: Blunt Trauma
- Take that trip sooner rather than later.
- You will contract a previously unheard of strain of the flu.

Experiment, huh. Yeah, either she's not taking these seriously or she just doesn't give a damn. Besides, come on, that first one--]

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[chiisaichou]

I, uh... [She's staring. At that panda. Just kinda laying there. ...Chillin.]

There's a panda in my room.

[She kinda wants to hug it. D|]

[mikangirl]

A panda? Seriously?

[chiisaichou]

Y-Yes.

[She turns her journal outward from her bed, tilting it a little downward towards the floor and...yep, that is indeed a panda. Which looks up and comes over to sniff the journal inquisitively.]

...Should I feed it something?

[mikangirl]

[O-oh my--

--why? But before that, giggling.]

I don't know what pandas eat! But you could try Noel or Litchi, they might know. Did it just appear?

[chiisaichou]

Ah, I just woke up and it was here. It was sleeping on the floor.

[Aforementioned panda makes a high-pitched keening sound, and puts one paw on the bed, still nosing the journal, and then one paw goes for said journal before its pulled away.]

Ah! No! Th-That's not yours!

[mikangirl]

You didn't get any weird horoscopes about pandas, did you? Ah, I'm remembering something about bamboo leaves..? Maybe it eats those.

[chiisaichou]

Oh, was that what those things in my journal this morning said? I looked at it before I spotted the pand--ah! Wait a second...

[The panda, who had been squealing as the two talked, was having a hard time getting up onto the bed. Its two front legs were on the edge, and it was kicking its back ones, swinging its rump left and right. ;A; Lemme up!

Another squeal, before it just gives up and flomps on its little panda rear. ...Before Miyabi picks him up, plops him in her lap, and gives the little guy a cuddle. So soft and cute.]

My journal said something about pandas this morning, before I saw him. And, uh...baked goods. And something about an "attractive skin condition"...?

[mikangirl]

[Oh my god that thing is adorable.]

An attractive skin condition? Is your skin doing anything differently this morning?

Miya...you have to show Noel that panda.

[chiisaichou]

[Miyabi blinks, and looks at her arms...before realizing looking at them wouldn't really make much of a difference. She can only see the ghastly porcelain white of her skin due to her penalty. With a heavy and exasperated sigh, Miyabi shakes her head.]

I don't think so... I can't really tel--Atatata! Hey! [The panda had then decided it was hungry, and took a huge bite out of a page of Miyabi's journal tearing the paper before properly spitting out the slobbery mess onto the floor. Not Bamboo leaves. :|]

Eh...Noel? She likes them? Maybe she can take care of him for a while... [So she can panda-proof her house.]

[mikangirl]

[Ew. Close up panda slobber. Nami leans away from her journal.]

Noel loves pandas! [Can't really tell...? Oh.] I can't really tell either, but if you want I can take a look in person and see if anything looks different?

[chiisaichou]

If you want... I'll have to take him, though.

[And by 'him', Miyabi pets the little panda's head. The little guy may be more of a chore to take care of that she first thought. Even if he is really cute.]

[mikangirl]

Well, I could come to you. I have to come back to town for supplies anyway.

[chiisaichou]

[Wait, what.]

You're not at home?

[mikangirl]

Nope. I'm boatsitting for a few weeks. Down at the beach.

[chiisaichou]

The beach?! Nami, you--...do you need me to bring you anything?

[Food, clothes, a couple hundred blankets? HOME? 8|]

[mikangirl]

[Why do people keep sounding worried about this 8|a]

It's okay, Miya. I'm on a fully outfitted boat. The most you could bring me is your company. [That and she doesn't spend every night down here. Warm bed is warm. *_*]