First Concert [Voice]

[beatofthesoul]

Free gingerbread and hot chocolate seemed pretty cool at first, but...

[The crash. It has arrived.]

I don't think I can take any more. And smelling like a vanilla cupcake is definitely not cool.

[Soul sighs.]

Maka, I'm gonna lay down on the floor with a blanket, since my bed is still some marshmallow monstrosity.

Comments

[mudbloodhater]

Looks like yet another one fallen victim to the lure of free sweets. [he smirks, clearly amused.]

[beatofthesoul]

This place ever have a free sushi week?

[mudbloodhater]

Not that I've come across. A new one, are you?

[beatofthesoul]

Oh well. Hope springs eternal.

Yeah. It sounds like you've been here awhile.

[mudbloodhater]

Over a year. Seems to go by rather quickly, when we aren't getting our arses handed to us.

[beatofthesoul]

Sounds rough...well, the second part anyway.

Any of your friends here or are you on your own?

[mudbloodhater]

[Draco is going to use the term 'friend' very loosely here.]

A few of us are here. They come and go, really. And you?

[beatofthesoul]

My Meister's here. She's been here for awhile too. And I've heard there's someone else too, but I haven't seen Crona yet.

[mudbloodhater]

Fascinating. [he's aware your Meister is here, actually. They hang out sometimes.]

And you are?

[beatofthesoul]

Soul.

I didn't catch your name either.

[mudbloodhater]

Draco Malfoy. Charmed, I'm sure.

[beatofthesoul]

If you say so.

Didn't try any of the candy for yourself?

[mudbloodhater]

I'd rather have a house once all of this is said and done, personally. Besides, an overabundance of sweets like this doesn't much tempt me.