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Hey, ummm Lilibeth Faith, may I ask some questions.
How did you react to becoming DogDay and having your voice be Harley Sawyer?
What do you do now that you live with Angel?
Dogday: you don't need to be so formal sir; my complete name is only for formal moments, you can call me Libby or Dogday. However you feel more comfy to call me.
Dogday: but, in the first question, I must tell all my entire reaction to it.
P! Dogday: «Ugh... my Head... II knew this place was uncanny… and knew there were monsters here… but I didn't know that one was going to slice me up like ha-»
P!Dogday: «uhhh... Wha-»
P!Dogday: «Were's my hands?! And my legs?!»
P!Dogday: «What's happen with-»
P!Dogday: me?...
panic attack incoming in 3... 2... 1...
P!Dogday: WHERE'S MY VOICE?!
Dogday: And later, I scream and I became hysterical for at least 2 hours. ...Don't judge me; If at one point you think you are following an old friend whom you missed very much the day you were going to be adopted, but who is actually a big metal monster with a knife, you faint for obvious reasons and feel like you are going to die. losing vital signs and everything. You wake up again transformed into a giant 14-foot-tall dog, and to top it all off you sound like the most evil being in playcare; They would do the same.
Dogday: And about the second... well...
Dogday: Who said Dogday was still alive?
P.Layer: DOGDAY! I have told you many times that you don't have to feel regret about being alive!
Dogday: Sorry Mr. Angel... I'm just kidding...
P.Layer: I will believe it the day I know that it does not affect you to say or think having survived.
Dogday: Sorry...
P.Layer: Come on dear, come here; It's time for your daily review
Dogday: I'm coming.
"Sorry about that, DD has a hard time processing the fact that she is free and can rest easy. His body is the same as his mood; a disaster that decays easily so I must be on the lookout."