So Seph received another "insured" package slip.
This time, she didn't even dare to hope, and so she didn't even give it more of a second look.
But some hours later...before going to bed, she went and looked at the slip...

Seph: Another slip...and no clue as to whether it's the right one to be happy about or not. -_- At least this time, I haven't told the whole world about it.

Seph: This sucks. Couldn't they have the courtesy to at least say where the package is from? -_- At least the slip tells me when the parcel collection centre received the parcel. Oh hey, the 19th...Da's birthday. . . . O_O OMG. O_O The parcel is a seamail parcel!! O_O That's surface!! That's the method Razkil's head was sent!! *__* OMG. Haha. T_T I don't dare to be happy about it until I have the package in my hands. T_T Don't want it to be like the last time... But.. *_* OMG!

Ferrahn: What are you been staring at? Seph: . . . nothing. -_- Razkil: It's another slip. Ferrahn: The right one? Seph: I don't know. But it seems it _might_ be. Razkil: It might be. Seph: Well, we'll find out when I pick up the package tomorrow afternoon after work. ^_^

Ferrahn: Bring me with you tomorrow. Seph: What? O_o Ferrahn: I want to go out. Seph: But... *_* Razkil: Ferrahn never goes out. Seph: I don't want to bring everyone out. O_o I've got work in the morning! Ferrahn: Who mentioned everyone? Seph: . . . so I'm only bringing you out? Razkil: We'll wait at home for you two to return. Seph: What if it's not happy news? Ferrahn: Then it's not. Seph: *sigh*

Errand: Hey, what are you all talking about?

Ferrahn: We got another one of these. This time, Seph thinks it could be the right one. Errand: *sceptical* Are you sure? Seph: No. I'm not sure. So we shouldn't get our hopes up. Silren: . . . Errand: I hope it's the right one this time. Razkil: I hope so too. Seph: Poor Razkil. It's hard to be around without a physical face, isn't it? Razkil: I miss being in pictures. Errand: T_T Poor Razkil. T_T Ferrahn: Enough about that. Let's talk about tomorrow. Razkil: Ferrahn is going out with Seph tomorrow.

Errand: I want to go too! Silren: So do I! Ferrahn: No. You can't. She can only bring one person. And that's me! Errand: How come it gets to be you? Silren: . . . Seph: -_- Razkil: We'll all wait for them to come back tomorrow. Seph: Yeah. I mean, if it's not the parcel, at least we won't all gloom about it on the car ride home. -_- Errand: . . . Razkil waits at home with us. Seph: Yes, he will.