Kukukukuku~

Love is really in the air, isn't it? First the parasitic plant and now...

...Heehee, well, I kinda think I know what it was. ♥

Nekaaaaaaa! Joshua's gone, did you see, huh? Just us now, heehee~!

...Hmm... I wonder... I've been soooo bored lately. I should do some science experiments or something with all the different life forms around here. Who wants to volunteer, hmm? It doesn't hurt that much, really!

...Anyone need some help with the mistletoe~?

(Heehee, I like this human tradition~)

((OOC: Somebody warn them. 8D))

[Screened to Neka // very unhackable]

Ne~ka~chaaaaaan~!

I'm bored! Come to the park with me, heehee!

...Thanksgiving?

You humans have the weirdest causes for celebration. Though Saya never complained about eating well, heehee~

And I've figured out these communicators pretty easily. I wonder if I could add stuff onto mine... or would the Keepers up there zap me for messing around with it?

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That hurt...

[thoughtfully] ...So I guess that's what it feels like.

[...And then, she's perfectly cheerful.] Ah, well, hopefully I never have to do that again!

...I can become a human?!

Ooh, this is new.

I wonder if this is how Fuminori always saw me... it's kinda awkward, though, hehe~

[Strange sounds are coming across on the communicator. Grotesque and wet-sounding, they certainly don't seem to be coming from anything human, almost seeming akin to someone wading in a thick, slimy liquid. But certainly not with human feet... perhaps tentacles would produce such a sound.

Then the voice. It sounds rather mutilated and garbled, maybe even a bit muffled; again, not human. Nonetheless, it's understandable, if only barely.]

...Fuminori?

[It sounds slightly like a young girl's voice that has been sent through a thousand digital synthesizers and then heard over a low-quality, static-riddled microphone. It's difficult to describe, but somehow, it's distinguishable as the voice of a female, however inhuman she may be.]

Fuminori... Saya is lost...

There's only this little thing, and a cuff here...

[A louder sound, perhaps one of frustration. Hard to tell.]

Maybe... maybe I can get help from one of the humans wandering around...

...If they're not scared away first...

Maybe this is one of those times where it's not so good to scare everybody away.