[Accidental Voice]

[knightofratatosk]

[This isn't the first time Emil has returned home to an uncomfortably quiet house. It's not unusual for H to be out somewhere during the day, but there's something strange about today, a weird feeling in the house that causes a sinking sensation in the pit of Emil's stomach. Hoping against hope, he's going to head upstairs and open the door to his housemate's bedroom... only to have his worst fears confirmed.

Once again, his journal falls to the ground with a thud, popping open to record a strained, shaky voice.]

N-no... no, not again... no... please...

[OOC: I know, I'm still on hiatus, but Emil wouldn't not react to his housemate vanishing.]

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[goldenglasses]

[Kind smile] Of course.

[knightofratatosk]

Thank you.

[And kind of curling back up again. You are nice and a good hugger, for which Emil is very grateful.]

[goldenglasses]

[Let's you hug and he'll make that post a bit later.]

[knightofratatosk]

[Don't mind him mimicking a koala for the moment, then.]