♘ The Eleventh Move.

[eightpacts]

[Scampering noises are being recorded as RedSquirrel!Emil climbs up his desk. Some chitters and he begins to rub his face, scratch behind the ears, and smooth out his tail. As always, his voice-now high-pitched-is being recorded by the journal nearby.]

I wonder how long do temporary losses usually last...

Being a squirrel isn't too bad though I guess he would think otherwise...