Rattrap isn't usually the type to sulk, but that's what he's most certainly doing today. He's seated on his couch, hunched forward with his hands clasped between his knees and pouting
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"Yeah well, some of us have a reputation fer bein' difficult jus' cuz we can. Afta' dey figger out yer jus' bein' fussy cuz yanno it'll drive 'em crazy, dey kinna stop takin' ya seriously."
"Perhaps if your not interested at the 'moment', not yet would suffice?" Swindle says, "I have a similar ...problem...except it's not the femme in question, it's her sister." He then looks around, and asks, "Have you seen a camera around here?"
"Yeah, but I dunno if I'm gonna be ready fer a good long time," Rattrap shrugs, giving Swindle a wry smile. "I don' wanna keep a girl waitin' on me fer vorns, yanno? And uh... Dat camera woul'nt happen ta be onna th' LOL inducin' kinds, would it?"
"True, true...at least the femme I'm friends with feels the same way. Friends," Swindle says, "And I hope so. I do research on LOL's and their effectsin my spare time, and a Blitzwing I know said that a camera caused his current LOL. I was hoping to study it, but it may be gone now."
"Onna my femme friends is like dat. She's pretty cool wit' bein' jus' friends, though I wasn't sure 'bout dat at first. Dis new one, though..." He shakes his head and rubs the bridge of his nose. "Well, she's somethin' else, dat's fer sure."
"An' yeah, I know which one yer talkin' 'bout. I ran inta it four days ago an' got pushed back inta th' body I was built in. Jus' wore off last night. Gotta say though, I woul'nt've minded stayin' dat way fer a lil longa."
Now it's Rat's turn to be surprised. "Whaddya mean, what? Y'been zappin' my aft all day long..." Then it hits him. Hits him like a palm slapping into his face. "Y'ain't my Nightwish, are ya?"
Kaito waves. "Hi again," The Vocaloid's dressed different, in a dark blue coat with lacy cuffs and something frilly around his neck. Still has the scarf on.
"Huh...? That sounds awful. Why would anyone think they got a right to make decisions like that?"
"Oh, yes," Oceanglide answers with abrupt earnestness from behind the datapad he was jotting notes on. "I used to be told I wanted any number of things. Mostly that I wanted to follow the person who was speaking. It's my shame that I used to believe them." He gives a soft noise that sounds a little like a cough. "Not quite the same experience as yours, I suspect, but close enough to be relevant, maybe.
"As for your second question, well... love is not made by checklists. If a simple refusal will not suffice..." He hrms and folds his arms, tapping pad against solar panel. "May I ask how honest you feel compelled to be with her?"
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"An' yeah, I know which one yer talkin' 'bout. I ran inta it four days ago an' got pushed back inta th' body I was built in. Jus' wore off last night. Gotta say though, I woul'nt've minded stayin' dat way fer a lil longa."
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"Huh...? That sounds awful. Why would anyone think they got a right to make decisions like that?"
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"As for your second question, well... love is not made by checklists. If a simple refusal will not suffice..." He hrms and folds his arms, tapping pad against solar panel. "May I ask how honest you feel compelled to be with her?"
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