Sixty - Wat am I [Audio]

[lonelyfall]

[ You'd think that after a few minutes of silence maybe someone just forgot about their journal and left open there for who knows what... But alas, dear listeners, one could only wish. There's something of a pawprint and then a shriek.  ]

SHAAAAAAAAAY!?

((OOC: EST Time, okay. It's technically the 15th. Future dated to when everyone wakes up. All

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[scarletwister]

[Something that...could have...almost...maybe have been handwriting appears in reply. Maybe. It looks like a bunch of scratches made with ink.

Waking up two feet shorter and without thumbs sucks.]

[wild_shayfin]

[ She feels you there, Flandre. Being a hedgehog sucks. It's even worse when you might be considered FOOD for whatever carnivorous pets. Like snakes.

What is this scribbling. ShayFin is pawing at the paper once it finds some markings. Okay, Okay... no thumbs-- but we can still try this. ]

[scarletwister]

[The reply is even less legible than Fin's.]

[wild_shayfin]

[ Fin had prepared to dip her paw in the ink again and ask about what that exactly said... but with the growling, Fin somehow had seemed to understand what the Flandre-mon was saying. How? Fin didn't really understand but she just did. Hello poke-speak. ]

Shay... Shay minmin-- Shaymin, shaymiiiin! Shay!

(What... What does that-- Wait I can understand you! Hey!)