[Voice // Action]

[gardeningaia]

[The journal gets opened with a little gasp and...hello, Aerith's dripping water on her journal.

She also appears to be on the bank of one of the forest rivers, treading water. This is the kind of stuff that happens when you drop your journal in the river while being pursued by Teases. You have to go find it after it's been carried downstream.]

There you are. And now we're both soaking wet. I won't be writing on this for a while...does talking still work--? Anyone hearing this?

((ooc: Yes, this is my excuse for having Aerith be quiet during the Tease event. She lost her journal and was harassed by Teases for the duration. |D And this is also my declaration of slowatus. I still want to stick around with Aerith and not hiatus her and not be as slow as before, but I've been a little braindead with her in luceti (and distracted by job-hunting) so if responses are slow, then. I apologize beforehand. Hopefully this won't last much longer. Fingers are crossed.))

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[Voice]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

It wasn't a very lucky week for most of us.

But a good thing it still works.

[Voice]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

That's really true. I should say I'm lucky since I didn't get hurt.

Cross fingers it stops at "unlucky week"?

[Voice]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

That Aerith-chwan remained unscathed is truly a blessing~!

Will do. But even if it doesn't stop yet, we'll all survive.

Shit's gotta get better eventually.

[Voice]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Oh, well, I'm touched you think so!

Mm, I think so too. There's a saying about that. "Tough times never last, but tough people do."

[Voice]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[grins widely]

Truer words have ever been spoken~!

Did all your friends manage alright?

[Voice]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Everyone's okay! [I-if this is wrong the mun has HORRIBLY FAILED but I'm pretty sure all friends are okay >_>b] The butterflies were scary, but it doesn't look like they did too much harm. I felt safe in the apartment.

[Voice]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[They are now okay because you decreed it. 8|b]

Yeah, as long as you paid attention, they weren't much of a threat.

Better than the raining trees of death.