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[Catpaw turns on the communicator, sounding confused and younger than her usual self. Ever so often her 'r's are rolled out like she's purring.]

Wherrrre am I? This isn't Bastok! My mother won't be happy if I don't get back home. I bet she'll send Sawyerrrr and Melloa out to find me.

[The person she's referring to is Hilda, who took her in and owns the Steaming Sheep Inn in Port Bastok. But, the Mithra won't stay put; her curiousity makes her wander over to the door and open it up.]

This is rrrrrreally weird. There's boxes everywhere!

[Voice]

Date: 2010-03-06 08:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] standardpackage.livejournal.com
Yer on a boat!

[Great job helping, Jinx.]

Date: 2010-03-06 11:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
A boat? It doesn't look like one.

Date: 2010-03-07 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pureallnatural.livejournal.com
[All Gertie can hear are those 'r's. She'll take a moment, then giggle. Sounds like a kitten..]

Date: 2010-03-08 12:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com
Huh? Who's therrrrre?
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