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[dreamermoa]

[The first few moments of this post seem to be filled with gentle rustling. It's not entirely clear what exactly is rustling, or why Moa would turn the communicator on for it, but once it calms down, she offers a phrase.]

I love you.

[There's silence. Although it seems she was hoping for a response, she doesn't sound perturbed. She just repeats herself instead:]

I love you.

[This time, a voice answers her back. It's definitely not human - it's higher and almost tinny. But the words are clear: ]

I love you.

[Moa laughs, pleased.]

Pretty bird.

Pretty bird.

How are you?

[No response this time. Now she addresses you, her audience.]

He doesn't know that one yet.

I'm thinking of naming him Minato.

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[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

....oh...[Yeah just realized what you just said. Pfftt....<3....A-anyway....we shall open the door! Hi Sunao! :D The parrot is sitting on his cage, making a racket with the bars.]

Hi!

[mizu-isei.livejournal.com]

Hi there... you doing alright?

[Of course, Moa gets a smile as well as a wave. Then Sunao slides in to peer curiously at the bird.]

Where did you find it?

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

[c:!! ]

The scientists sent him to me. Birds are my favorite animals, so I decided to get one.

[Bird knocks on the bars a few more times, then peers back at you from the corner of his eye. Then knocks.

Then looks.


What do you think.]