~7am, voice recording

[misapplied]

Hey, you guys know that storm song? [Taby whistles an approximation of the melody heard during the storm.] There are birds out there that know it. And, uhm, they're huge dicks also.

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[bubble_boy]

I meant more the angler fish, bud. But thanks?

[emulsify]

oh yeah! sorry, I thought you had taken a sudden interest in sci fi camp after years of being worn down by the references.

[...]

well, guess my prophesied angler did exist, so that's upsetting! doubt it's what lured Ernestine, though, given where she was found.

[bubble_boy]

Absolutely not.

And for sure, but hate that we have proof that it exists. 🔪

[emulsify]

a man can dream.

gonna come up with a really innocuous theoretical entity next time. like a little capybara that compliments your hair and remembers your birthday.

[bubble_boy]

I'd say I believe in you, buuuuut...

Yeah, do that. Maybe you have a secret extra power that is manifesting Liminal animals.