Fifty-second rebirth [Voice]
...it's getting to be Spring.
[Well into Spring, really. There's a little rustle of fabric as Yuca shifts where he's sitting.]
I wonder if I should start a garden again. Rain isn't here to help me though- and last time, it went badly.
[Yuca is quiet, contemplating this.]
At the very least, it could provide us with food. Mother, what do you think?
[The feed cuts out.]
[Private | Unhackable to Kurotsuchi]
...I'm sorry about last week. I can only imagine how- annoying that must have been.
[Private | Unhackable to Lucifer]
[There's a long pause, as Yuca tries to think of what to say- what to ask. Finally, he settles for blunt, direct.]
What did you do to me?
[Well into Spring, really. There's a little rustle of fabric as Yuca shifts where he's sitting.]
I wonder if I should start a garden again. Rain isn't here to help me though- and last time, it went badly.
[Yuca is quiet, contemplating this.]
At the very least, it could provide us with food. Mother, what do you think?
[The feed cuts out.]
[Private | Unhackable to Kurotsuchi]
...I'm sorry about last week. I can only imagine how- annoying that must have been.
[Private | Unhackable to Lucifer]
[There's a long pause, as Yuca tries to think of what to say- what to ask. Finally, he settles for blunt, direct.]
What did you do to me?