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Vongola XXIII -- Dictated/Action for Casa de Guts
[There's a soft mumbling first, as though someone's stirring from a deep sleep.]
... wha..?
[Those with more sensitive hearing may be able to pick up on the soft sounds of someone shifting. And then, a curious noise:] Eh?
[Followed by a huge sigh of relief.]
Finally, I'm back to myself! That took forever... --ah!
[And now Tsuna's clearly dictating into the journal.]
Hey guys, it's me. Um... Paradisa turned me into a [puppy] dog for, uh... jeez, how long was it? -- but anyway, I'm back to my regular self now. So, um, sorry if anyone was wondering where I was. It's really hard to use the journal with paws, ahahaha...
O-oh, right! I guess you guys should know, um... I was the dog with the tag that said '27'. It's, um... kind of a shorthand for my name. Not that I expect anyone would've known that... [Thanks, Paradisa, for making everyone think he had a stupid name.]
Well, I think that's about everything... Nothing really happened aside from the usual while I was a dog, right?
[Zelos]
Um, sorry I haven't been able to make it to the training sessions. [There he goes, apologizing for the castle's shit again.] Is the next one supposed to be tomorrow, or the day after...? [...oh man, now he has to get readjusted to getting up at three in the morning again. Goddamnit, Wilder.]
[Action]
[After going through routine morning preparations, Tsuna comes down the stairs.]
Morning, everyone. I've finally ch-- w-woah!!
[His hand catches on the railing when he fumbles the few last steps, managing to stop himself from falling down the stairs. He gives an exhausted, exasperated sigh. His legs always felt weird after changing back from a loss...]
Yep, everything's definitely back to normal...
... wha..?
[Those with more sensitive hearing may be able to pick up on the soft sounds of someone shifting. And then, a curious noise:] Eh?
[Followed by a huge sigh of relief.]
Finally, I'm back to myself! That took forever... --ah!
[And now Tsuna's clearly dictating into the journal.]
Hey guys, it's me. Um... Paradisa turned me into a [
O-oh, right! I guess you guys should know, um... I was the dog with the tag that said '27'. It's, um... kind of a shorthand for my name. Not that I expect anyone would've known that... [Thanks, Paradisa, for making everyone think he had a stupid name.]
Well, I think that's about everything... Nothing really happened aside from the usual while I was a dog, right?
[Zelos]
Um, sorry I haven't been able to make it to the training sessions. [There he goes, apologizing for the castle's shit again.] Is the next one supposed to be tomorrow, or the day after...? [...oh man, now he has to get readjusted to getting up at three in the morning again. Goddamnit, Wilder.]
[Action]
[After going through routine morning preparations, Tsuna comes down the stairs.]
Morning, everyone. I've finally ch-- w-woah!!
[His hand catches on the railing when he fumbles the few last steps, managing to stop himself from falling down the stairs. He gives an exhausted, exasperated sigh. His legs always felt weird after changing back from a loss...]
Yep, everything's definitely back to normal...
Dictated
Dictated
[Sorry Tsuna, you really were.]
What's "Twenty-Seven" got to do with you, though?
nO THAT JANE ICON, I AM DONE
Ah... it's my name in Japanese, more or less. "Two" sounds like "Tsu", and the number seven is "Nana".
DONE YOU SAY
Tsu and nana, huh? I think I get it.
IF I WERE BREAD I'D BE CALLED TOAST.
BUT WOULD YOU BE BUTTERED
So the castle made you stay that way afterwards, right? That's funny. It did the same to me.
I WOULD BE BUTTERED. AND PERHAPS JELLIED AS WELL.
THEN YOU WOULD BE QUITE DONE
[You can say it she won't get mad.]
YES, YES I WOULD.
Re: YES, YES I WOULD.
It really wasn't as fun when I didn't actually believe myself to be old.
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Um, can I ask how long your loss lasted?
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It only lasted for a week - hey, wait a second! So you've been a dog for nearly half of March!
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... y..yep... sounds like it.
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These losses sure are strange.
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N-no, it's okay! It's not that big of a deal, really!
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