Platypost 06 | [Text]

[perrytheperson]

[A text message is sent out. Seems a certain platypus has finally reached one of the islands. If you want to be traveling with him that's fine, he accepts action spam as well as any other form of reply.]

Why is San Francisco one of the stops?

Well, I guess if anyone was interested in visiting...now's your chance. Fair warning: no people to be found so far, lots of digimon though.

Feels weird. Good thing I'm not from here.

Bartholomew and Gertrude say hello. It's been a few days, how is everyone?

-Perry

Comments

[perrytheperson]

Fun it was not.

The second two might be accurate.

[There's a pause and then a second message is sent.]

Okay, it was fun when I got a cooked turkey stuck on his head during the fight.

[arrogantalloy]

Wait.

A whole cooked turkey? Really? I kind of want to ask for pictures, but they aren't going to be any, huh?

[perrytheperson]

Unfortunately they would be on the same computer that has all those fancy schematics and plans I mentioned.

Sure would be nice.

[arrogantalloy]

That's.

Unfortunate.

[There's a pause.]

But it won't take you long to draw up those schematics, right?

[Not that he's a little eager to see them.]

[perrytheperson]

I'll do my best...again, this is from memory so I can't guarantee much.

[arrogantalloy]

Hey, from memory we can work out the logistics from there.