Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25588272-20151113155659

.*Loka is hit and falls straight to the ground, along with the person who had charged into her - K.*

K: Oh, uhm, sorry, I didn't see you there.

Loka: ...¿Que?

K: ...Oh! ¿No habla... Inglés?

Loka: Tiene rázon.

K: Umm... Un momento, por favor.

.*K whistles and raises his hand. A parrot animatronic with light blue endo eyes flies to him and lands on his shoulder.*

K: Now, then, what's your name?

Parrot: ¿Cómo te llamas?

Loka: Me llamo Loka.

Parrot: My name is Loka.

K: Loka, hm? That's a nice name. Anyways, sorry for bumping into you back there.

Parrot: ¿Loka? Es un bonito nombre. Lo siento chocar con usted allí.

Loka: Gracias. Está perdonado.

Parrot: Thanks. You are forgiven.

K: Thanks. I have to go now, bye.

Parrot: Gracias. Me tengo que ir, adiós.

Loka: Adiós.

.*K and Loka part ways, K running again, while Loka leisurely strolls further into the forest.*

Loka: Es una beuna persona...

(As always, P.R.O.B. is ready to translate anything that needs translating.) 