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☆ Eighth Wish ☆ - [Voice]
Jul. 15th, 2012 02:41 pm[Hi, Luceti, there is a very angry treasure hunter leering down at her journal, occasionally looking at another large piece of paper in her other hand and scowling even more. Remind Norma to never, ever, complain about boredom around people again - especially very creative and somewhat crazy and extremely mean people. Yeah, you know who you are. Oh, and also remind her to also never ever accept a treasure hunt challenge from a pirate, either. It's a terrible idea and she's already about to tear the damn map up into very small piece and set them on fire. If she didn't promise to dye her own hair red if she couldn't find the promised treasure, there honestly wouldn't be anything stopping her from doing just that.
So yes, have a very lost, very miffed young lady standing out in the middle of the street and squinting her eyes at the map. Seriously, what the hell is this gibber-jabber? Relares was easier to translate than this crap! Marco, so help you god this better be worth it.]
What the heck does this even mean?! "A wave's distance on lan--"...I AM NOT OSTRICH LEAPING ANYWHERE!
So yes, have a very lost, very miffed young lady standing out in the middle of the street and squinting her eyes at the map. Seriously, what the hell is this gibber-jabber? Relares was easier to translate than this crap! Marco, so help you god this better be worth it.]
What the heck does this even mean?! "A wave's distance on lan--"...I AM NOT OSTRICH LEAPING ANYWHERE!
