[Hello, Luceti. If you happen to glance at your journal this fine evening, you might catch a single streak of what looks like dark mud splash across the page -]
[Voice] - /BUSTS INTO THIS POSTchiisaichouMay 10 2011, 03:44:16 UTC
[That voice--! It...no. No, it just couldn't be. There was no way her luck was this good. No way she'd actually find Issun here as well, so shortly after Ammy came back. Much of what he said goes well over her head, and for a moment, Miyabi can't seem to find her voice to inquire. It just could be. She wanted it to be him, she really did, but...but--]
[Voice] - /TAKES YOUR COAT AND OFFERS YOU A DRINKcelestialbugMay 10 2011, 03:54:23 UTC
[Oh, that makes Issun stop in his tracks. Nine months, nine years, nine centuries, there is no mistaking that voice - and his first thought is wondering what she's doing out of Ponc'tan, and if this is Yoshpet, and most of all: it's been nine months. That's nothing for a poncle...but when your last conversation with a dear friend was a fight, it can seem like a lot longer.]
[He doesn't quite know whether to be irritated or happy yet. Partly, he's confused over where the hell her voice came from. Mostly, he's just plain confused.]
[Voice] - /SIPS DRINK. -LIKE A BOSS-chiisaichouMay 10 2011, 04:20:00 UTC
[Nine months, nine years, nine centuries, no matter how long it was, that confirmation - his voice uttering her name - brings a smile so big it hurts to her face. It was him. It really was! He...he was here! Issun, a-and Ammy, too! Miya laughed, a sob cutting in at the end, and she wiped her face. Idiot, don't cry! Not now.]
I-It really is you! Where are you?! Are you okay? I-I can come find you!
[...she's happy to see him. He thinks he's happy to see her, too, but the lingering irritation from their last conversation finally settles in, and he realizes that there's something wrong about this.]
[He'd yelled at her, telling her to buzz off for simply being happy to see him, denouncing her painting - those are offenses she would never forgive him for so soon. He's still confused, but now, mostly, he's suspicious.]
Of course I'm okay! And just where are you, anyway?! Don't tell me you're hidin' from me in a time like this!
Ammy can hear that voice pretty far away. Canine hearing and all. So her ears perk up and she lifts her head up from the ground in surprise. That voice...
Once she's sure she knows who it is, Ammy gets up and starts to run towards it. Watch out, Issun, if you don't make yourself known to this speeding bullet you might get yourself trampled!]
[By the time Issun notices that tremor rapidly pounding through the forest floor, it's probably almost too late. He whips around and reaches for - ohhh, right, Denkomaru isn't there >__>]
What the -?! [Issun end up grabbbing at thin air and, combined with the shaking ground, unbalances himself enough to go toppling back into the dark mud.] G-gah! C'mon, gimme a break!
[ooc; I FORGOT TO MENTION THE FIRST TIME 8D; I'll assume this is later on after he gets what journals are for, so he can respond properly!]
Aw, that? It was just a little test! Here, lemme sketch up something better for ya!
[Issun quickly flips the page and begins drawing again, the ink appearing across the page in rapid lines. When he's finished, the illustration comes out to this:]
[written/voice]celestialbugMay 19 2011, 07:45:40 UTC
Aw, shucks...it's just part of the job. I'm - [He pauses mid-sentence, finally noticing the extra doodling she's added onto his original lines.] Hm? Whatcha got there, babe?
[Issun immediately stops, turning to look up at the newcomer. Any relief he felt at seeing another person, however, instantly takes the backseat when he realizes just how little he has to crane his neck for this one.]
Whoa...what's with you, kid? Kinda short for a human, ain't ya?
Don't tell me you're a poncle, then? [Issun begins bouncing up and down like a little rubber ball.] 'Cause there's no way a big guy like you'd fit into Ponc'tan!
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Is...Issun?
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[He doesn't quite know whether to be irritated or happy yet. Partly, he's confused over where the hell her voice came from. Mostly, he's just plain confused.]
...Miya?
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I-It really is you! Where are you?! Are you okay? I-I can come find you!
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[He'd yelled at her, telling her to buzz off for simply being happy to see him, denouncing her painting - those are offenses she would never forgive him for so soon. He's still confused, but now, mostly, he's suspicious.]
Of course I'm okay! And just where are you, anyway?! Don't tell me you're hidin' from me in a time like this!
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Eh? What're you looking at, ya mangy fleabag?!
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[Pounce!!]
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I ain't your prey, got it?! What's with all you hare-brains mistakin' me for food?!?
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Ammy can hear that voice pretty far away. Canine hearing and all. So her ears perk up and she lifts her head up from the ground in surprise. That voice...
Once she's sure she knows who it is, Ammy gets up and starts to run towards it. Watch out, Issun, if you don't make yourself known to this speeding bullet you might get yourself trampled!]
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What the -?! [Issun end up grabbbing at thin air and, combined with the shaking ground, unbalances himself enough to go toppling back into the dark mud.] G-gah! C'mon, gimme a break!
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Aw, that? It was just a little test! Here, lemme sketch up something better for ya!
[Issun quickly flips the page and begins drawing again, the ink appearing across the page in rapid lines. When he's finished, the illustration comes out to this:]
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Hi there!
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Whoa...what's with you, kid? Kinda short for a human, ain't ya?
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