[Why hello there, Discedo! This is Gulliver, once again having stolen Anemone's communicator to make a few posts of his own! It's propped up against the bed, giving a good view of Anemone's room. There's a small dresser, and the chipped window has newspaper blowing gently from the cracks. Anemone can barely be seen sitting beneath it, fingers ( Read more... )

[She clicks the communicator on and giggles. There's an odd animal-type noise and her wiggling before she giggles again.]

You silly thing, you come right over here. It doesn't bite.

[There's silence for a moment before something loud thuds against the ground. The thuds grow louder for a few seconds, then stop after one heavy falling noise.I'm so ( Read more... )