I can speak, I know I can, people can hear me. They can. It's gone, here, I can speak and they can hear, it won't happen again-

I can do things. I can make friends. I can.

[ooc; Terrified of regaining her disease that robbed her of her ability to interact with the world, most notably removing her ability to speak.]

[ voice post; ]

[a small gasp]

--What-?

I can ...speak?

Dad- did Dad cure it? He should be- here...right?

...Dad? ...Mom?

What happened?

[ooc; Just Arrived~ And very confused.]

...It's snowing-

It's not supposed to snow in summer-

It wasn't supposed to snow-

I-

...I...think I'll... be staying inside today.

[ooc; Bringing back bad memories ftl D: Strikes hackable.]

...I think I'm lost- I- I don't know where I am. I thought I-

....I can speak? Was I cured? This is really strange...

..Rubedo...Albedo...?

Mom?

...

[ooc; Hypersensitivity to the synchronicity of the UMN disease~ All the symptoms to her illness have returned even though there's no UMN here, hush which means she can't talk and is generally out of the loop of reality (mostly unresponsive) today. Piano-playing from time to time will still happen.]