audio; un: nenonen

[essenceborn]

[ the audio recording opens up with someone breathing heavily. Not the kind of panting that follows physical exercise, but an uneven, stuttered sort that belies disbelief. shock. ]


...It's tomorrow. It's tomorrow. Ohhh dip, oh dip, oh--heck. Dip. Dip dip diiip, it's really here. Ahahaha...ha...haha...ahhh... It didn't end. It didn't end and it didn't start over and the sky didn't melt and it's tomorrow...!

Please tell me you guys noticed--it's not just me noticing this right?? Someone answer me and tell me you noticed!


[ this may seem like a bit of an odd thing to post on the network but L I S T E N. When you've been trapped in a 13-day time loop for 186.604 years, Tomorrow^TM really matters. Nenonen's, like, ready to hyperventilate here SOMEONE CONFIRM THIS IS TOMORROW PLS?? ]

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[essenceborn]

[ Suffice to say, the kittens are a big hit. They're less "wiggling legs" and more "incurable need to CLIMB" than the puppies were, but they have their own charm. Sitting on the floor being covered in tiny cats trying to climb to the top of their shoulders isn't a bad way to spend some time, Nen decides.

It's with hands full of kitten, two more trying to climb up the front and back of their shirt respectively, that Nen finally says: ]

...Thank-you for bringing me here, Chipp. This is nice.

[ And Nen doesn't just mean the kittens and puppies and all else is nice. It's Chipp bringing them here. Extending that hand when they were having a tough time and bringing them out. Doing something. Trying to cheer them up? That. ]

[nugrass]

[Honestly? No matter what the intent behind something like that is, the sentiment still gets a big, goofy smile to spread on Chipp's screen.
Just a genuine show of warmth, even though it was made by a computer out of pixels.]

Makes me real happy to hear that, Nenett. There a lot out there you ain't got a chance to experience -
And I'm more than happy to give you those chances.