[There is a long, drawn out yawn, as if someone had just woken up. A few moments pass, with the sound of leaves and grass crinkling in the background, before the journal is lifted up. He's yet to realize it's on and running.
A sigh. Then he starts musing to himself.You know, I'd think this is one of those crazy dreams where I think I woke up half-
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Nice to meet you. I'm Mrs. Brisby.
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The name's Gold!
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What an odd name...
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[There's a bit of ruckus in the background, the convenient noise of the Straw Hat house, which happens to drown out Mrs. Brisby's voice for a bit.]
--but since I got married, I've just been known as Mrs. Johnathan Brisby.
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Ever since then, I've simply been Mrs. Johnathan Brisby. My first name doesn't mean much of anything now that he's gone.
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He was... killed by the farmer's cat.
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