Jun 07, 2010 16:05
[Incoherent giggles grip Gertie by the throat, before she could even say what she wanted to say. There's a few seconds of a pre-teen laughter before Gertie calms down, the soft-fall of her rolling back into the flowers of Deck thirteen heard through the communicator.]
Entschuldigung~ I..am alive! No hurt. [If voices could smile, Gertie's was.]
Obwohl mein neuer Freund ist Roboter ganz bose Junge.
lolol