[Voice]

[gardeningaia]

...Hey, Yuffie? I think I would trade you to be Rufus Shinra right now.

[RIBBIT.]

...At least I can still stand on two legs? But my feet are all flappy and webbed...and I feel disgusting.

I hope I change back soon... Dumb Touch Mes.

[For anyone wondering, she's still in her room, on her bed, since the door was closed when she changed. Yes, I recolored a Touch Me. Also, she has one other change, which might be making some appearances.]

Comments

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I wouldn't want anyone to be like this. I want to crawl out of my own skin...wait, am I drying out?

[lezareno_prez]

Are you in need of someone to open the door for you?

[He had the same problem, so he knows all about issues with doors.]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Hopefully one of my housemates'll let me out...if they're not too put off that I'm a Touch Me.

[This is like the most melancholy RIBBIT you have ever heard a frog make.]

[lezareno_prez]

Have you been able to contact any of them over the journals to let them know about this?

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Mhm, Zack's coming by to open the door. Thanks for asking.

Oh! [...Guess who just remembered the whole cooking thing.]

[lezareno_prez]

Oh? Is something wrong?

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

When the experiment is over, could I come by for those cooking lessons? I'm sorry I forgot before.

[lezareno_prez]

Of course. I think that would be an excellent way to distract ourselves from any memories of this.

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Keeping busy always helps.

[lezareno_prez]

Especially when the results are tangible, such as with cooking.

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

And not just tangible, but delicious.

[lezareno_prez]

Indeed, and you can share them with others as well.