[Early in the morning, the sounds of barking coming in over the journal results in Yuri lazily patting around his bed, looking for his journal and sleepily mumbling.]
Mmm ... Judy? Where's my--
[... Wait. Waaaaaait. Why is everything he's hitting soft and plush. Opening his eyes now ...-- Oh god, he fell into a subspace of hell overnight, didn't
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