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Fuda #35 [action/written]
[It's a quiet, sunny day in Luceti. At least, until Tsuzuki is unceremoniously returned from his Mallynapping and tossed into the lake. Hacking and coughing, he swims to shore. He doesn't care who hears him, all he wants is the attention of the robots.
It's not working out as well as he'd like.]
COME BACK! You can't just keep him there!
[After a lot of railing against the skysince the Malnosso is not listening, Tsuzuki slinks home to dry up. People who follow the journal system will notice a comment written a while later.]
[Written]
What day is it?
It's not working out as well as he'd like.]
COME BACK! You can't just keep him there!
[After a lot of railing against the sky
[Written]
What day is it?
[voice]
[voice]
[It hurts to admit that.]
[voice]