[sounds of fumbling with the terminal's microphone and other accessories and then some cursing under her breath]

How the hell does this stupid thing work? I swear, it's some strange sorcery or something.

Anyways, I'm just trying to get in touch with all the people who said they knew me before? I, uh, still can't find my way around here very well and ( Read more... )

[recording turns on as she suddenly appears next to a terminal, screaming at the top of her lungs]

... IF YOU DON'T WANT ME TO BURY THREE DOZEN KUNAI IN YOUR SKULL, YOU BASTARD, STOP CALLING ME AN ITACHI MUSUME! I AM NOT A WEASEL GIRL OR EVEN JUST A WEASEL NOR DO I REMOTELY RESEMBLE ONE! GAH!

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Wait a second. What the hell?! Where the hell ( Read more... )