[A small, clear and polite voice comes through the journals.]
Hello. I'm looking for Death.
I'm s'pposed to be home, so I can help him on his auror missions.
I respec'fully ask to be returned home. Thank you.
--Death the Kid
[ooc: Little!Kid doesn't have stripes yet! Oh those halcyon days. Also, he is writing his name as neatly as he can, so
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