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[sturzflug]

[ Jean's normally spiky/fluffy haircut is even spikier today, if that's possible. The culprit? His baby mareep, which has decided to perch itself on his fluffy head. Babies are tiny, ok. And also full of static. ]

So the egg hatched the other day. You wouldn't believe what a pain it is to keep an electric-type from friggin' waking you up all the time when you've got feathers. This dumb mareep won't stop messing with my wings! But ma' likes her a lot, I guess, so we've been keeping her at home. Personally, I think she just wants free wool. (Don't let her know I said that.)

Anyway I guess I'll add my two cents in saying this tournament stuff is bullshit. But it beats getting attacked by weird machines so whatever, y'know? As long as they don't pull that shit again, who cares?

[ Pause............ ]

Oh, and I joined the Rangers, I guess. You can blame friggin' Eren and his dumb face. I know this shit ain't my journal or whatever but I've been kinda busy so I figured I owed some of you guys an update.

Still sucks that I couldn't get into the Swords, though.

Comments

[bejustorbedead]

[Ky's own Mareep clamors up on him when Ky started chuckling lightly at the sight of the baby]

Yes, they can be a handful at that age - they haven't learned how to safely disperse the excess energy.

[He absentmindedly petted Isaac]

[sturzflug]

It's super annoying, I keep shocking everything I touch-- when she's not shocking me, that is.

[ Aw but now Milly sees a friend so she's back to clamoring over Jean's head... Don't fall off little baby sheep! ]

[bejustorbedead]

Here's what helped when Isaac was a hatchling - Cottonee fluff for it's bedding, and humidifying the house. It won't eliminate the problem entirely, but it really reduced the frequency of shocks.

[sturzflug]

Hmmm, we could definitely try that. We've gotta have some of that lying around, this being a tailor and all.

[ Jean picks Milly up off his head and lets her play with his warp band. While he goes to check. You can still hear him shouting, though. ]

Hey, ma! Do we have Cottonee fluff?