[Action/Voice]

[thesevencodes]

[Leonardo is sitting on the couch at his apartment, crossly writing something. It's on a piece of paper rather than the journal itself, so what he's working on is a mystery. He toils away in silence for several moments before he suddenly stops, chews the end of his pen, and flips the actual journal open.]

What rhymes with "Chattanooga"?

Comments

[voice]

[nadarejin]

. . . Chattanooga? [Sorry, man. Don't think he can help you much there.]

[voice]

[thesevencodes]

[Oh come on people, you don't need to know what a word means to rhyme it with something.]

Yeah. Got any ideas?

[voice]

[nadarejin]

[Not everyone's a super poet like Polka. And it's a talking -- what, turtle? It's not the easiest thing to process.]

None as of right now. Sorry. I'd never heard of such a word before.

[voice]

[thesevencodes]

I don't blame you. I don't think a lot of people in my world even know what it is.

[voice]

[nadarejin]

Not even? What is it, exactly?

[voice]

[thesevencodes]

Chattanooga, Tennessee. A city back in my home world.

[voice]

[nadarejin]

A minor geographical point, I take it. The names are quite long, too.