[The writing is a little messy and scrawled. Not like Moon's usual neat script.]
Brat. Don't freak out. It's a memory thing. Ears. Cat ears. It'll go away soon.
What are you supposed to do with a magic scroll anyway.
I fucking hate you, you one-eyed bastard.
[ooc: yeeeeah, Moon's a little less than sober right now. He also just received a memory and thinks the
cat ears are his punishment. He doesn't know about the Virgin thing yet.]