[It takes him a moment to respond, but Mydei will finally get a new message— and it's an image!!
Of a rather familiar dromas staring into the camera from above as Phainon tries to move it before Kokopo steps on his phone. There's feathers on his head from his run-ins with said geese from previous messages.]
Kokopo's chasing the geese. And nearly ran me over.
[PLEASE COME PICK UP YOUR TEMPERAMENTAL DROMAS, MYDEIMOS.]
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KOKOPO
GEESE
HERJGJRWIHSXJSBSA74),8:8,!
[As he promptly nearly gets run over by Kokopo in his running around the duck pond.]
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Kokopo? geese? he frowns at the messages that immediately becomes garbled nonsense. ]
Make sense, Deliverer.
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Of a rather familiar dromas staring into the camera from above as Phainon tries to move it before Kokopo steps on his phone. There's feathers on his head from his run-ins with said geese from previous messages.]
Kokopo's chasing the geese. And nearly ran me over.
[PLEASE COME PICK UP YOUR TEMPERAMENTAL DROMAS, MYDEIMOS.]