Pulling the hood of a dark blue sweatshirt * that is, in fact, MUCH too large for her * up to shadow her face, 'Shadowbunni', or, as she would prefer you call her, Minky, enters. "My dearest... my darlings... have you all missed me? Now, I wasn't technically 'gone'... just Silent. Although, I do so hate being Silent when I have something to say!..." she then pauses to let her words sink in, a devilish grin crossing the visible lower part of her face.

"Do not worry. Don't pout, don't frown, don't sob... I'm getting back to doing my job." Once again, Minky pauses, doing an elaborate hand gesture to the side as though waving away an annoyance in an overly showy way. "In fact, I have planned to make a sort of... 'comic'... for the New Year. Which brings me to notice that I've never said Happy New Years to you all!!... Well, I... can fix that." Minky pauses for possibly the third or fourth time- it's probably just habit- before inhaling deeply, and finally yelling at the top of her lungs... "HAPPY NEW YEARS." she shouted, then proceeding to cough on some dust.


After five minutes of coughing on and off, Minky spoke again. "Since I've always wanted to sort of... 'interact'... in picture series and comics, I've given this power to you for when I release the comic. So, please, my darlings... drop me a note or a comment, will you? It'd be ever so kind of you, and I don't bite... no, in fact, I've found myself to be a tidbit shy at times, even! Oh, please don't get me wrong for this though... I don't enjoy being poked, prodded, and jeered at... and I happen to have a very... nasty... kick, and a makeshift fishing rod with a VERY sharp hook." Minky raises a brow and gives the veiwers a warning smile to get her point across... "And I won't hesitate to turn a Teaser into a rather... ahem.. unholy MESS." she said cheerfully. "Well, I believe that it'd only be logical for me to go back to work on said comic... although I shall watch this to reply if you feel the need to drop me a line... ta, my darlings!" she said, giving a small wave and walking up the old, creaky stairs, vanishing into the darkness and not continuing on with this hideously LONG 'journal entry'.