[Video / Written / Action?]

[mirrorbirth]

[The journal turns on with a little crash, revealing... the ceiling. Yes, very exciting.]

Stop knocking things over!

[A small, furry black face saunters over to the journal, sniffing curiously. It meows. And then, turning, flops over right on top of it, covering the camera.]

Hey, cat, get off that, it's not your damn bed.

[A small trill, and

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[voice] /attempts to kill a God General with cute bitties

[boomchucka]

Kitty!

[voice] and then asch makes her cry

[mirrorbirth]

[...Um. Gold star for observation?]

And?

[voice] and I quote movies.

[boomchucka]

It's so fluffy!

[voice] sob.

[mirrorbirth]

[Why, oh why did the damn kitten have to turn this thing on?]

Yeah, good for it. Now go look at something else.

[voice] you don't like despicable me? ;;

[boomchucka]

[Because kittens and little girls are like peanut butter and jelly.]

No! I wanna look at da kitty!

[voice] I. have not actually seen more than the trailers!

[mirrorbirth]

[Apparently he's just cursed.]

It won't hold still enough for that.

[voice] omg it's so good! :O

[boomchucka]

Take pictures!

[voice] I keep meaning to, but I have a terribad memory

[mirrorbirth]

I don't need to take pictures, it lives here.

[What, you think he's going to do you any favours?]

[voice] awwww, one of these days you'll remember!

[boomchucka]

I'd take pictures if it was my kitty.

[voice] someday!

[mirrorbirth]

So go get one and take pictures of it yourself.

[He doesn't even have a camera, man.]