13th Memory [Action/Voice]

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Sayo had been having a decent weekend, and for a moment, it seemed like it was right back to normal in Luceti. Still had those bouts of 'sleeping' problems, but hey, things were doing well. That is, until she found herself about 1 inch off the ground, barely enough to fit in a palm. Now she's shuffling sideways outside of work, leaving her clothes in a round pile to panic among the people walking by. Oh god oh god everyone's almost stepping on her—she skuttles over to the door to Seventh Heaven and beats her claw on it. Aaaah, that's right, she's early, oh no, oh dear—

THAT GUY ALMOST STEPPED ON HER.

So, Luceti. There's a high-pitch SCREAAAAA— noise as she skuttles haphazardly around people's (your?) feet. And if you listen well enough, you can hear the teeny tiny stunned voice:]

I'VE BEEN TURNED INTO A MONSTER!!

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Someone help me, I can't move well—please don't step on me—ahh!! Please, look down; o-oh, my clothes, my journal, someone!!


[Way way way later:]

[Voice]

Is... anyone else having troubles maneuvering their journals? [>_>]

((ooc: replies from whats_a_crab , time is totally breakable. :|b))

Comments

... she still came to work

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[Sorry Sayo.

Sanji's too busy wondering how a crab got all the way into the village to hear your tiny peals of fright.

... Hm. Not much meat on you, though. Guess he can't make a meal. But he does bend down, bemused, and say:]

Tch, how'd you get all the way out here, little guy?

I was put up to this

[flicker-flash.livejournal.com]

[...you move. 8D Weirdly. With legs.

Staaaaaaaalk.]

[airborne-giles.livejournal.com]

[What is this thing and why is it screaming around his feet? After yelping out in fright and taking several steps randomly backwards, Giles lowers his head to the ground and begins looking around for the source of the tiny screaming voice.

It doesn't take him long to notice the flailing crab. So he tries for communication.]

Excuse me, um, Miss Crab.

[biteshisface.livejournal.com]

[andallaretrue.livejournal.com]

[Tia happens to like crabs, so she bends down to offer the crab her hand.]

[Action]

[herpderpetile.livejournal.com]

[Robert's outside for once! Mostly because being exothermic and having a sudden desire to go into bodies of water are good reasons to do so. Even so, he's still hermit-ish thanks to social phobia (which is a bit exacerbated as a turtle) and is mostly looking down - which is why he notices the tiny, scuttling crab.

At first he doesn't hear Sayo's voice - but honestly, as an astrobiologist, Robert is very observant, and eventually he catches the soft strains of a panicking tone. Most crabs are incapable of vocalization, but...]

Ah, excuse me there... Would you happen to need some assistance? [He stoops, carefully, and offers his green, leathery, two-fingered hand as a platform. It's preferable to stepping on the cute little crab, at least.]

[Action?]

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

[If Crabsayo happens to go near the shore of the ocean, she may run into Ami taking a swim!

...in very cold water

...that humans shouldn't enjoy as much as she seems to.

...and was that a mermaid tail splashing behind her? Yep!]

Are you alright?! Come over this way.

[nephaery.livejournal.com]

[a very worried-looking ball of light is descending to talk to you]

It's all right! This is an experiment.