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[001] [Audio, ENGLISH EVENTUALLY]

Sep 19, 2010 15:24

[Joey wakes up on the softest bed of sand she's ever laid in. She yawns, whiskers tweaking, and rolls onto her back. Through the muggy haze of contented sleep, she notices how oddly... unbroken the bed is. Not even the smallest of shells digging into her backside. The blacks of her eyes open to slits, and then fly wide ( Read more... )

whar everybody go?, what!, this is not my ocean, nooooo, technologically deficient, but why am i in a box

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audio ntjstapwn September 19 2010, 22:27:30 UTC

*Wot?*

...hello?

[Audio] ortort September 19 2010, 22:30:28 UTC

[A voice.

Holy crap WHERE IS IT COMING FROM.

Joey wiggles herself to where she's not crushing the communicator, head tossing frantically as she tries to figure out where the voice had originated. Say again, Marco?]

Re: [Audio] ntjstapwn September 19 2010, 22:38:02 UTC

*Well, there are still noises, so who/whatever it is is still on the line.*

Look for the comm. Its like a cellphone...or a magic rock.

[Audio] ortort September 19 2010, 22:41:01 UTC

[Good on Marco for assuming that whatever animal on board is intelligent enough to understand what he says. And that he said 'magic rock' instead of expecting her to know what the hell a cellphone is.

Joey grunts again, still panicked, but morbidly curious about who or what is talking to her.]

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