Help Me, Meow... | |
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Sender | Diona |
Time/Date | 2021-01-18 |
For the past two days, I've been roaming far westward along the main road in search of new ingredients to make the worst-tasting cocktail ever. I found a small animal known as a Golden Loach that drops some very pretty pearls. I ground those into powder, added dollops of it to wine... and then I gave it out to passers-by. They loved it... and they even wanted me to stay and make them some more. Ugh, it was a failure! I mean, of course, it was a failure! Why is it always good wine... and why did I have to spend my birthday like that, meow... I wanna go home... I want you to pat my head and scratch my ears... W--wait, no! That's not it at all! I just need you to bring me back, that's all. You... you don't have to bring any presents or anything. Just... please come, and soon... | |
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