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[BZZZAP!] WOOAH, DOOD!
[The communicator goes from the end of a pair of Prinny flippers to the floor, landing with a clatter. The camera, now turned on, focuses on a familiar trio of Prinnies milling around in Flonne's bedroom.]
Did you see that? It buzzed him, dood! Scary...
Your eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, dood.
Shut up. That really hurt, dood... Oh, hey! It's recording!
Hi mom!
[A loud and ominous gurgling noise can be heard in the background. Is it a monster in hiding? Nope. It's just Flonne, who lets out a mournful groan before rolling onto her side in bed, pulling her bedsheets more snuggly around her.]
Shhh. Quiet, dood. Master Flonne isn't feeling too good.
Whoops. Sorry, dood.
[One Prinny picks the communicator back up, putting it on top of a nightstand that is currently sharing space with a half-open cup of (expired) RosenQueen Netherworld Branch Chicken Vegetable-Flavored Cup Ramen. -- The culprit.]
Always make sure to check the expiration date on food, doods.
--or you'll be running to the bathroom like a marathon runner, dood.
Uh... and please don't shoot us any more, dood. We thought that apartment was empty. Honest!
I think that I saw my life flash in front of my eyes back there for a second, dood!
Are you sure that you just didn't have too much to drink, dood?
... Oh right. That could have happened, dood.
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[The communicator goes from the end of a pair of Prinny flippers to the floor, landing with a clatter. The camera, now turned on, focuses on a familiar trio of Prinnies milling around in Flonne's bedroom.]
Did you see that? It buzzed him, dood! Scary...
Your eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, dood.
Shut up. That really hurt, dood... Oh, hey! It's recording!
Hi mom!
[A loud and ominous gurgling noise can be heard in the background. Is it a monster in hiding? Nope. It's just Flonne, who lets out a mournful groan before rolling onto her side in bed, pulling her bedsheets more snuggly around her.]
Shhh. Quiet, dood. Master Flonne isn't feeling too good.
Whoops. Sorry, dood.
[One Prinny picks the communicator back up, putting it on top of a nightstand that is currently sharing space with a half-open cup of (expired) RosenQueen Netherworld Branch Chicken Vegetable-Flavored Cup Ramen. -- The culprit.]
Always make sure to check the expiration date on food, doods.
--or you'll be running to the bathroom like a marathon runner, dood.
Uh... and please don't shoot us any more, dood. We thought that apartment was empty. Honest!
I think that I saw my life flash in front of my eyes back there for a second, dood!
Are you sure that you just didn't have too much to drink, dood?
... Oh right. That could have happened, dood.
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Date: 2010-02-08 01:19 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-02-08 01:24 am (UTC)From:Otherwise, I'll present you three to Etna as her new throne, Prinny-skin coat, and Prinny-skin rug!