There it was again! And it knew her name! She was kinda freaking out at this point, unsure how to comprehend a talking machine. She had simply never seen anything like this before, really. It was extraordinary. Jaakuna entered the kitchen asking what was on the stove, but the talking spirit was slightly more important at the moment. She quickly served Jaakuna his food, scrambled cockatrice eggs and ham, and tugged at his sleeve. "[b][color=f6989d]It talks![/color][/b]" Emiri squeaked to Jaakuna, as if he didn't already know. "[b][color=f6989d]What...what kind of sorcery is this? No, it must be magitek...or perhaps the ship is possessed? A spirit? A demon?[/color][/b]" The bewildered brunette was in a state of shock, so to speak, still looking around for the source. "[b][color=f6989d]Where is it coming from? And...[/color][/b]" She paused, noticing he was actually wearing a shirt for once. "[b][color=f6989d]And why are you wearing that shirt?[/color][/b]"