It's a beautiful day~

[fuckingnature]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 50, Morning
Where: Eeeeverywhere
What: The melody of nature

[ The observant may have noticed the slow trickling of small batmonkeys toward the 3rd floor windows over the course of yesterday. Just a couple every hour or so, doing their screeching and clawing thing. The slightly less observant may have missed it completely. ]

[ But this morning you might find it a little difficult to ignore them because the second the sun strikes, all of Thusia's inner structures are completely mobbed with batmonkeys, hollering and running/flying over each other in attempts to get at those windows. It's impossible to take one step without stepping on one and they're scrambling into every open space they can find, picking up your things, throwing them around, and generally causing havoc as they make attempts for any window they can get to. For every one you kick away, five more come flying your way. ]

[ Enjoy your day, Thusia. Your very, very long day. ]

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[reallyburnsmeup]

[In a passionless, explanatory monotone] It's a batmonkey. There are many of them about today.

[outofthemud]

--Forget it. [He doesn't want to argue about setting monkeys on fire that badly.

Turns to storm off, slashing monkeys out of his way as he goes.]