[Voice]

[notintehkitchen]

It feels great to be back in my own body! I've missed using my hands so much. Now I can eat bacon and open things again! Really, those two things are very important!

[There is a squeak in the background.]

That's right, Jell-O says he is happy to see his mother back too. I wonder who was taking care of you while I was gone?

[A few more squeaks come across the feed.]

No one? Did you behave yourself?

[There is no more squeaking.]

I'm taking that as a no. Alright, who's brain matter do I have to clean up?

Comments

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

H-he... *hic* likes me... *hic*... he does.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Alroight, alroight. Maybe he does. I wouldn't know.

*He actually looks a bit concerned now.*

Don't .. don't do that. Ya don't got t' cry none about it.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[Her face has gotten pretty red from the tears shed. Rubbing her eyes, she continues with her cries.]

Yes, I do. If Mr. Hawk hates me, that means nobody likes me anymore and I'll be alone with Jell-O all over again. At this point in time, it'd best to give up and put back on my mask then.

[bye_to_yer_head]

I didn't say he hated you! I don't hate ya. I don't think anyone hates ya.

Why are you being like this?

*Sniper. Master of consoling crying women.*

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

I'm not being like anything. I'm being honest. What's the point?

[bye_to_yer_head]

What's th' point 'f what?

Honestly Pyro, no one hates ya.

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

Maybe not Jell-O and Mr. Hawk since they've both kissed me and cuddled me.

[STOP BRINGING THAT TIDBIT UP.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

I don't hate ya either.

*But he's not about to kiss OR cuddle you.*

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

You sure act like you do.

[bye_to_yer_head]

No I don't. What makes ya think that?

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

[She grows silent and starts rubbing at her eyes again.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

*He sighs.*

Fine don't tell me. S'not important anyway.

*And with that he hangs up.*