fifteenth ☁ {text → voice; Japanese}

[BZZZZZT!]

[The communicator tumbles to the ground with a loud clatter, and in the background you can hear a very irritated low growl followed by a high hiss. Sukekiyo has unfortunately gotten too used to sleeping with the thing and was over in a corner of Cafe Alpha's storage room, curled up in a huge pile of torn-up blankets and a lime green Snuggie (covered in black cat fur of course).

Or, it was. Seeing as it's currently smacking away at the communicator for a bit. Revenge!]

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[Of course the keysmash has to stop sooner or later, which it does once that cat accidentally turns it onto voice. When Minagawa wonders what all the noise in the storage room is about, he walks in and picks the communicator up, deciding to place it in his pocket. In the background, there is still angry growl.]

That bothersome feature again. I do believe I warned you about that, didn't I?

[A louder growl.]

There's no need to raise your voice.

[A hiss.]

SUKEKIYO

[Silence... then a quiet meow.]

Much better. Hm, now I wonder which would be more appropriate. The cats, or the skulls?

[Meow.]

Suke, an unbiased opinion seems more productive... though I enjoy the--

[A sudden pause... then a sneeze. Chef and Cat Radio Theater ends there.]