✽Fifth Post ~ Video✽

[courageofheart]

[What did Mrs. Brisby do today, one may ask. Usually there is no answer, as she does perfectly fine keeping to herself.

Not today. She shifts a bit uncomfortably, fidgeting. It's clear enough, at least, that she is incredibly uncomfortable.]

Can... someone explain what a "pet store" is to me? Or... explain what a "pet" really is.

I don't

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[letsgoonmyouji]

[ a little talking mouse. well then. ]

The animals here are a lot different then you baby. They can get into a lot of trouble with all the stuff around here it seems.

[courageofheart]

Trouble...?

[letsgoonmyouji]

Chewing on chords, getting stomped. It's pretty hard out there for little mice who aren't quite like you.

[courageofheart]

Ah, well...

[She does admit that she chews off chunks of fabric when they're hung on the clothes line. 8T;; SHE DOES WHAT SHE CAN OKAY.]

[letsgoonmyouji]

And who might you be, little lady? Waka, the Gods' gift to man, at your service! [ KIRA KIRA ]

[courageofheart]

Oh, what an odd name. [A little awkward laugh.]

I'm Mrs. Brisby.

[letsgoonmyouji]

Waka will do, little madame. [ hee ]

What peaked such a question? Nothing bad, I hope.

[courageofheart]

Oh, I... saw the store, and didn't know exactly what pet meant. So I thought I would go see...

[letsgoonmyouji]

You might not want to go alone, next time, someone might mistake you for a resident there.

[courageofheart]

A-ah, well, I'm the only one who wears a red cape, so...

[letsgoonmyouji]

You'd be surprised at how unobservant humans can be...

[courageofheart]

I would hope I needn't be dependent on someone...