TICK-TOCK ON THE CLOCK BUT THE PARTY DON'T STOP NO~
Who: Yokune Ruko and Kasane Teto
What: SURPRAIIIIIIIS PENIS NOW THE PARTY DON'T START 'TILL I WALK IN~ [shot]
When: March 06, 2010 - Afternoonish
Where: Junk Cityyyyyyy.
Since Valentine's Day, Teto had been sticking relatively close to Neon. She didn't want to be in the city, though. Too many people. Too many people to spot her and make things worse than bad.
Not that they weren't bad enough already. Seriously. She was sealed, in a hush-hush relationship with the guy who pissed her off the most (okay, that wasn't too bad), could go postal if hit the wrong way, her sister was missing (as far as she knew, she still was), her other sister was in permasleep, and she had siblings still coming into the digital world.
WHICH, of course, would make things more complicated. More people to keep away from. More people to protect.
And she really wasn't sure what to do.
So now she lay on top of a slab of concrete in Junk City, arms behind her head and face set in a slight pout as she thought about things as of recent, staring at the sky and watching little shapes float by.
Part of her mind was begging for the clouds to make something interesting happen.
Go on. do it. Make it happen. Amuse Teto-chan. Now.
What: SURPRAIIIIIIIS PENIS NOW THE PARTY DON'T START 'TILL I WALK IN~ [shot]
When: March 06, 2010 - Afternoonish
Where: Junk Cityyyyyyy.
Since Valentine's Day, Teto had been sticking relatively close to Neon. She didn't want to be in the city, though. Too many people. Too many people to spot her and make things worse than bad.
Not that they weren't bad enough already. Seriously. She was sealed, in a hush-hush relationship with the guy who pissed her off the most (okay, that wasn't too bad), could go postal if hit the wrong way, her sister was missing (as far as she knew, she still was), her other sister was in permasleep, and she had siblings still coming into the digital world.
WHICH, of course, would make things more complicated. More people to keep away from. More people to protect.
And she really wasn't sure what to do.
So now she lay on top of a slab of concrete in Junk City, arms behind her head and face set in a slight pout as she thought about things as of recent, staring at the sky and watching little shapes float by.
Part of her mind was begging for the clouds to make something interesting happen.
Go on. do it. Make it happen. Amuse Teto-chan. Now.